The Terrorist Is Dead
The Terrorist is Dead
The terrorist is dead, for
He has killed his feel
Even sold his only soul.
Terrorized with his error eyes, then
Errantly slaughtered his brothers
Run his evil planned fun
Ruined the beautiful boon
Organized the blasted organs
Roamed, bombed freedom rooms
Ignored man’s pride honor
Shot the open thought
Terminated his faith.
In short, befriended his being teed off,
Stopped his love:
Designed with evil mind
Ended all with his pleasant id
Assassinated his sole humane state
Doomed he forever into his life tomb
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