War On Terror
They Bomb us, we attack
They hit us, we hit back
Freedoms war on terror
Our biggest miscalculated error
The repercussions unexpected
Our freedom and liberties restricted
Innocence killed and bombed either side
The unsuspecting victims with nowhere to hide
Only the most evil and powerful prosper and grow
As our desensitized hearts watch TV and say "so"
"Doesn't effect me, let them do what they desire"
Thugs and army alike, rampage and kill, like guns for hire
But the bombings increase and getting closer to us
But we don't see it, wondering what's with all the fuss
A million miles away but still so near
One day it'll hit us or one so dear
Then with anger that knows no bounds
The circle will start again, round and around…
Copyright © Amar Qamar | Year Posted 2016
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