Sunday, July 16, 2006

Desert Games

You were but nomads
In a desert land,
Savages needing
A helping hand,
When we returned
To our rightful land,
We came to you
As a helpful friend,
But you just fought
And tried to kill us
To the very end,
But all the patience
We have known
Is now forgotten
- gone,
Now, it's either us or you,
In order to survive,
This we must do:
There'll be a holy blast
Vaporizing your people,
Turning your cities
Into radioactive glass...

Alfred Charasz
Coptright 2006 Alfred Charasz

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