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Array ( [sid] => 80676 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => CENTER STAGE STANDS THE KILLER [time] => 2005-01-20 02:48:55 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Center stage stands the killer
Ugly smirk upon his face
Mouth full of lies we despise
An American disgrace

-o-

100,000 dead innocents
Upon his bloody name
A country devastated
By his callous game

The murderer is free to walk
Around him lie the dead
Ghostly now the children scream
Where a path of lies has led

Surrounded by his sycophants
His tiny brain explodes
He wonders dimly how it is
U.S. power just erodes

All that was done is failing
Terrorists taking control
All that wheeler dealing
Now he has lost his soul

But the surface celebrations
Are all around him here
He sees the shallow media show
And swallows back his fear

Within his dim brain lurks a thought
And his callous heart now knows
That all his lies have led to here
And a chill inside him grows

Around him stand the many dead
The babies, the mothers, all
Torn to bloodyfragments
Those U.S. power made crawl

Looking out at the cheering crowd
He knows now deep inside
Of all his ugly incompetence
And so many times he lied

Led only to America’s shame
And a reputation destroyed
But his sycophants cheer so loud
At the death he deployed

America is made weaker
Bin Laden made so strong
Iraq is in chaos
Through a path so very wrong

-o-

So center stage stands the killer
An ugly smirk upon his face
His mouth is full of lies
An American disgrace
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CENTER STAGE STANDS THE KILLER

Contributed by steeleyes on Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 02:48:55 AM in AEST
Topic: Patriotic



Center stage stands the killer
Ugly smirk upon his face
Mouth full of lies we despise
An American disgrace

-o-

100,000 dead innocents
Upon his bloody name
A country devastated
By his callous game

The murderer is free to walk
Around him lie the dead
Ghostly now the children scream
Where a path of lies has led

Surrounded by his sycophants
His tiny brain explodes
He wonders dimly how it is
U.S. power just erodes

All that was done is failing
Terrorists taking control
All that wheeler dealing
Now he has lost his soul

But the surface celebrations
Are all around him here
He sees the shallow media show
And swallows back his fear

Within his dim brain lurks a thought
And his callous heart now knows
That all his lies have led to here
And a chill inside him grows

Around him stand the many dead
The babies, the mothers, all
Torn to bloodyfragments
Those U.S. power made crawl

Looking out at the cheering crowd
He knows now deep inside
Of all his ugly incompetence
And so many times he lied

Led only to America’s shame
And a reputation destroyed
But his sycophants cheer so loud
At the death he deployed

America is made weaker
Bin Laden made so strong
Iraq is in chaos
Through a path so very wrong

-o-

So center stage stands the killer
An ugly smirk upon his face
His mouth is full of lies
An American disgrace




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Re: CENTER STAGE STANDS THE KILLER (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 03:41:57 AM AEST
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Awesome poem.... Stunning & beautifully written.... Love it!!!


Re: CENTER STAGE STANDS THE KILLER (User Rating: 1 )
by tifrob on Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 10:08:46 AM AEST
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This is possibly your best poem ever. You layed it out well. Good Poem.

J~




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