Killing Fields
Murderers all of us,
Whilst we let this all go.
Our silence is not defiance,
It is a cowardly acceptance.
Which of us would lead,
These acts of terror so cruel?
But on foreign soil we do,
Trespass the law bringing shame.
I do not support the war,
Nor the campaign to over throw.
All we do is fill the killing fields,
Pretending our god has made it so.
But I have washed my hands,
I’ll not be a doer of evil.
My voice will not be silenced,
Whilst there remains a breath in me…
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