Perhaps they’ll find the hostages beneath bombed city rubble,
Mixing along blood rivers gushing from the children of genocide.
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Or perhaps, the obvious truth is a good deal more simple;
Supremacist politicians always cling to apathetic excuses.
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Sometimes, some things, are just obviously wrong, reminiscent evil even,
But how you react to it, puppet politician, shows if you have a soul or not.
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And while you dither, the brown soil curdles red rot,
While you twiddle, the masses revolt to purge you.
So tell me, what excuse will you use next,
And what far distant timeline will you set?
And finally, how many ways must the people push you to be humane?

