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Warriors and Wimps
THE WARRIORS AND THE WIMPS The heat of battle's what manhood is for when struggle for the right comes to a head erupting to a world in need of war and needing change to how we've made our bed! We cannot sleep in this, it's much too soft, mistakes brought on by politicians greed, and so the winds of war come from aloft aloosening the horsemen and their steed! The preachers of dead faith wail at the wall protesting ev'ry battle cry and truth, though freezing in the night, they heed the call of cardless, nameless cowards lost in youth. But when the battle comes they'll take their leave not caring who is left to ever grieve. Too late, there's not a one to even pray, there at the wall, submission is the rule, they give too much, and play no keep-away, not holding out, lest they are thought a fool. while Netanyahu, leader of his quest, the first so born in bounderies of their State and made prime minister, whom God has blest, and given all the keys to seal their fate. But still the blind stand wailing to the wall, and ready to lie down, pretending dead, unwilling to be part of this, the call, to arm, but give up everything, instead. From Benjamin their fate is all too clear, And losing is the only thing to fear.
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