“You can be killed just as dead in an unjustified war as you can in one protecting your own home.” Will Rogers
Bombs bursting in air
like the orgasm wanting to explode
over and over: Ah hell Dick it
don’t matter who dies in this war
as long as we get off. Don’t tell me you can’t
get it up anymore- just spank it like they do
on the evening news. Hamas slams it to Israel
and they give a reach around to send it flowing back to
the sex o’clock news channel. Heh Heh, Look through here Dick.
Too bad the rest of the country don’t have a glory hole to
watch this war protecting Halliburton.
War doesn’t wear a condom, if it did…
fewer people would die.
But that last drop has to come out
so We the People can feel the slam of the
BANG, BOOM, BANG.
Miss Liberty says, Fuck Me, Fuck Me Harder
and you do George, then
you leave her in the wet spot crying, like
the girl the football player said he loved
just to get her virginity, then walked away….
HER peace, trust, dignity, honesty
now questioned by everyone from her therapist
to Dr. Phil to the masses at Ellis Island. Your
integrity is gone. Her integrity is gone.
Just another locker room tale
has sadly come true. The date rape happened.
She trusted everything.
Why didn’t you go to your 12 Step meeting instead?