Syria , by Henry Yarbrough Subscribe to rss feed for Henry Yarbrough

They are burning the Middle East again.
Just thought I would let you know.
Another place I've never been.
And never thought to go.

Sand dogs spewing dragons breath.
And a world sits idle by.
Silly French screaming their little death.
Yet again watch the innocent die.

Sons of Zion sit and wait.
Taking bets on when the eagle flies.
Muslims and Jews a forever hate.
Using their faith to propagate the lies .

Now the eagle is screaming song of war.
But a cold Russian bear sez no.
Red china sits a blaspheming whore.
And the bloody Brits say lets go.

So get off your ass Mr president .
Let us burn the Syrian sky .
All the bombs and bullets spent .
In this killers lullaby.

So when crying for the world again.
This is what you must know .
When there is no consequence,
In your bleeding pen.
Is the same wherever you go.    Me
Posted: 2014-07-28 05:19:44 UTC

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