War Mangled Manner

by | Jan 5, 2006 | Rewritten Songs

O’ how can you see
If your lids are sewn shut?
How so proudly we failed
To read our Pre-si-dent’s mean-ing
Whose intentions unclear
And a mind not quite there
Or the news that we saw
Was so gallantly seeming

But the clusters bombs fell!
Oil rivers would swell!
And the angels stood back
From this Christian-led hell

O’say did those children
Put up a – big – fight
When you top-pled their homes
On that cold dead-ly night.

Ciera S. Louise c. 01/05/06