Colin F. Jones

GLORY TO THE SAVAGE MEN

Let us kill the children then,
Lest they be trained for war,
Future terrorists all of them;
They’ll not bother us no more.
What sort of mind set is this,
How do such thoughts evolve,
A slap is better than a kiss,
“Killing will the problem solve.”
Who will kill OUR children then,
As we train them all to fight,
Ordered by the patriotic pen
To make with wrong a right.
Oh glory to the savage men,
Who cannot sleep at night.