Machines of Death - Poem
Machines of Death
The decision is made.
The decision is made
to fight a war
its been made before
money, greed, oil
it ain't worth the turmoil
but the powerful elite
lust to conquer and defeat
the people they think they control
ultimately, in the end, suffer the toll
and, yet, blindly play the toys
even sacrifice their own boys
disillusioned, desensitized, mechanized