Hypocrisy

They have seen the world fogged; clouded over by death and blood

And their dreams have been clogged by the government’s flood

Of lies and terror tactics the media’s dramatization

Of the horrible antics that’s supposed to be our salvation



So, how can freedom be gained by the kids dying in ditches?

Bombs above their head exploded the Earth rained on their sad wishes

The prayers rarely heard through the thick gunfire

As their vision becomes blurred and they finally retire



They’re stuck in the midst of a world unfurled

And we only get the gist of what they have been hurled

Into without a clue they just wanted to protect

Oh, if only we knew the total affect



The families torn apart by American lead

All the broken hearts and those now dead

The empty bellies that now abound

Those who must bury a body never found



We’re giving them democracy they’ll be a greater nation

This is great hypocrisy: Freedom through destruction

Can death really teach us the path to equality?

Or do we preach of unfair policy?


Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 4/24/08

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Afzal Shauq's picture

good and impressive one... yeah its a very clear and good poem with rich thought and sure ... the way you did it is great and heart knocking of course... so I can loudly say that you are a sweet poet with honey poetic feelings and thoughts... hope my poetry has also that much strenth to make way to your heart and brain to capture as this poem of yours has done to mine.... wish you good luck peotry friend... with a hope you will go through my work too..to know if its heart touchig or not?