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- The quarrelsome men promise victory in the end.
- "There will be victory and prosperity again!"
- We will defeat the evil enemy bye and bye
- And those who have harmed us will surely die!
- The men on the stage have a certain charm.
- We will make our enemies build our walls
- ...and fund our wars.
- And we will snatch all the glory.
- Send money, your donation is tax deductible.
- It's always the other folks who are corrupt!
- Have you noticed the one finger pointed outward?
- The leaders of my side always deserve all our money.
- "The one percent are too rich!"
- ("Never mind that I'm a member"), he didn't say.
- "I'm exempt because I'm leading the fight."
- Apparently rules are for the enemy to break.
- Send money, your donation is tax deductible.
- The enemy! They are corrupt!
- "The Oil barons want to blow us up."
- "These person here shills for Wall Street"
- "That person there is evil and must go down to defeat."
- The trumpets blast the trash talk.
- As former friends face off in hate.
- The generals say "pay the accusations of that other fellow no mind"
- "They are liars! March in step with us"
- "You must follow ME. I'm your fearless leader!"
- And "Send money, your donation is tax deductible."
- "It is paying for my Vacation"
- Meanwhile us common folks try to pay our rents
- and our other bills
- Whether or not we are bedazzled by magical claims
- We pray that all will soon be fine.
- We pay for all the magic with our blood, sweat and tears.
- And when they can't deliver on promises, we are the bottom line.
- Even when we start to feel like we've turned into a turnip.
- the letters keep coming:
- "Send money, your donation is tax deductible."
- We have no objection to paying.
- We will pay the costs for what we need.
- Blood, sweat and tears? We bleed.
- We know that burden dates to Adam and Eve.
- We toil by our sweaty tears.
- to try to make it better.
- We sacrifice to help our fellow Human.
- If only our fearless leaders would deliver on their promises.
- But the letters keep coming:
- "Send money, your donation is tax deductible."
- I can buy a vision of peace
- And march in step with the fearless leader.
- I see a vision;
- Great peace, and rows and rows of returning volunteers,
- marching home again.
- But that transforms in my imagination to rows and rows of uniform graves,
- Each decorated with little flags
- And mouldering in the rain.
- My vision of joy transformed;
- Into one of tragedy
- children and their moms...
- Weeping besides graves.
- They aren't sharing a vision of peace when they say:
- "Send money, your donation is tax deductible."
- If it were only just my people and our scoundrels doing this.
- I could blame my cons, carry a gun and securely fight on.
- But the scoundrels are the same all over.
- They talk so pretty, in the languages of the world.
- It all sounds so romantic when they tell their people how great they are.
- But when the children die it's because the fearless leaders lie,
- Meanwhile they send their children to the same schools in Switzerland.
- Where they learn to beg:
- "Send money, your donation is tax deductible."
Christopher H. Holte 5/27/2016
This is a rewrite of what I wrote in 2013:
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