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TERRORIST

TERRORIST

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Speaking to them, from thin air,

A voice, without a face!

Proved so often, without grace,

Such causes, today, rarely have a place!


In tones as dry,

And as for level as the task,

No one was cheered,

Nor anything discussed.


Tongue-tied on that blankness stood,

An unintelligible, multitude!

A thousand eyes, a thousand faces are in line;

Without expression, waiting for a sign!


And regiment after regiment,

They marched away,

Into the dust;

Holding a delusion-a belief,

Whose logic brought them,

Somewhere else-

To grief!



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