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PLAN C

Contributed by Steeleyes on Wednesday, 18th June 2003 @ 01:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



The cancer spreads
Deep and wide
The pain you feel
You cannot hide
With atom bomb
And fungicide
With strange disease
And suicide
A tyrant reins
And causes fear
A screaming sound
We all can hear
The crying of a little kid
Blown off legs
What you did
A nightmare time
Of killing fields
A sordid sewer
That never yields
A polluted sky
Looks down upon
A wasted land
A dirge is sung
The world is waiting
On a son
Within the carcass
Of this land
Another angel
Now might stand
And wipe away the ugly face
Of one who stands in disgrace
Within the White House
He is black
The slaughter of innocents
On his back
Then the true one
Reappears
To deliver us from our fears
He smites the Bush
Without tears
And unchains the world
Sets it free
And makes us glad
It is Plan C




Copyright © Steeleyes ... [ 2003-06-18 13:35:00]
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Re: PLAN C (User Rating: 1 )
by The_Phantom on Wednesday, 18th June 2003 @ 01:48:38 PM AEST
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Very well done I got a kick out of that poem, thanks for the smile. Your welcome.

The Phantom


Re: PLAN C (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Thursday, 19th June 2003 @ 01:34:45 AM AEST
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ROFLMAO (PHANTOM)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ya thats what I say to !!!!!!!!


Re: PLAN C (User Rating: 1 )
by Steeleyes on Friday, 20th June 2003 @ 09:01:29 AM AEST
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Thank you. This is tongue in cheek (in case you hadn't guessed). The chances of JC coming down and zapping GWB are pretty slim (sadly!) ;D




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