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In the land Where the vanquished are less than animals, Tortured, starved, Left to die in most ghastly way, When the tables are turned And Peace is sought, When against all reason Hari Kari is the answer, And mass genocide of prisoners is the Order of the Day when mushroom cloud is the last resort, Who cares? Would you say "Yes " And smile as the parachute billowed To turn to dust a thousand souls To save a thousand thousand? Would you be pleased to sacrifice One city to stop the rot, Pleased to turn to dust, in retribution, Sadists? Would you, later, March in protest at the death of this Metropolis, And never realise the agony of others? lf God had hurled this thunderbolt You would have praised His name, This Saviour. Jericho remembered. An eye for an eye Has not blinded everyone completely. Do radiation wracked wrecks not realise The depravity of their actions, And the men who cracked the atom Not dream at nig ht of rest From the awfull results of theirs? I would gladly radiate For lasting peace. |