A crash course in changing the world.
Warmonger Humans
by Carey Lenehan
Each generation feigns the same games
Toys in the wood,
boys in the hood,
Subterfuge, secrecy weapons, exchanged,
A wh*** world of fresh chaos
just a short step away,
Too bad or too crazy or too blind to change
Each turning century runs the same course
Innovation depends
on war without end
New inhumanity condoned and endorsed
As we market our scruples
for sub-primes and futures,
Too mad, too lazy, too hooked on the harm
In this new millennium games pave the way
for a new age of fools
and new forms of play
Global security, profit and pay
armies untouchable
and tax deductable
Too childish, too aged, too wicked to change
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