A Photograph From Wellington's Peace March With Poem...
United in the Peace March
The smiles and the stalks who are on their
The vile-providers who bomb with their kills
A stupid world order that is in for the take
The tepid and the wounded and the blown away.
views that are found with the lost
Who destroy every ounce of innocence, no matter the cost
The happy chuckles and the play-fool troops
The oil barons who destroy for the loot.