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The HAWKS

Contributed by Steeleyes on Monday, 10th March 2003 @ 05:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

The Hawks want to create a military state
Where might is always right
With guns in every hand
They live on hate and a massive state
They're giving you their brand

Don't flock like sheep into their pen
It has locks of icy steel
Once inside you'll be observed and spied
And kept beneath their heel

The air of freedom forever lost
Within their tactics foul
As they build a world of fear and hate
Each smile becomes a scowl

You see them sit by Bush's side
They rub their hands with glee
Now's their chance, now's their hour
To imprison you and me

Imprisoned within rooms of fear
Rooms of hate and mistrust
They want you tagged
And logged and labelled
And treated with disgust

They see the world as their domain
To mold and shape and harm
No other way is good to them
They should fill you with alarm

If we don't now take a stand
Against these ugly men
They'll take the world their evil way
And slam us in the pen

They are the world's greatest threat
Don't believe their plausible lies
Don't think they will protect or save you
They don't preserve what they despise

'The Hawks are using the fear and grief of the American
people over 9-11 to further their ends of a police state
and world domination. Rise up and protest against them.
We have only this one chance to save ourselves and the
good name of America.'

Copyright © Steeleyes ... [ 2003-03-10 17:40:00]
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Re: The HAWKS (User Rating: 0 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 10th March 2003 @ 10:45:42 PM AEST
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I truly think that decades from now you'll be thanking these "Hawks". We've been so molded as a world and a nation to defer to the United Nations to take action that is in the best interest of our country. Does this make sense? Going to other nations who may or may not have political, social or economic interests in the area of concern to get "permission:" The United Nations is a bad idea, and if you're concerned about "world domination" look the direction of the U.N. One world government in the making.

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