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Tear Gas, Bloody Tears, Airdrops

You bombed, bombed Now you airdrop aids You killed, killed God’s children Pregnant moms Innocent women Poor toddlers Weak boys and sick men No reason You poisoned water You robbed, robbed Now you want To give sweet ice cream To children You are crazy You are sick How naughty What a shame How nauseating The world is at war This is sickening Hypocrites You are, yes you are You bombed, bombed You killed, killed The world is at war Humanitarian Food, bombs and missiles. Copyright © March 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

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