Troubled World

H Herbert Nehrlich Herbert Nehrlich
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Rumours have it that they aim to control the power game. Conquer all and take the gold through extremely quick and bold strikes into the heart of man, while talking of the aimed for ban of weapons to subdue and maim, they have no shame, they have no shame. Who is at fault here you may ask, but finding out - a useless task, what's clear beyond the slightest doubt is that old George and Tony shout to the soldiers in the trenches and the geezers on park benches: 'Let's defend our liberty, enslaving others makes us free. Our presence on all foreign soil is to protect from thieves their oil.' And intellectual deduction finds weaponry of mass destruction, which needs to be, unless deployed, by righteous people now destroyed. But suicide bombers don't make sense, they help install on their own friends explosives to blow up and kill, (an oxymoron if you will) , since they assume that Allah's love shines down on them from up above, that they'll be welcomed by his side upon arrival from their ride. I do remember on that Sunday when they displayed Crocodile Dundee at Movie House Jerusalem. Two figures came, blew all of them into the sky, so full of sun. All that was left - a blameless gun. Will those of you who find the answer, the cure for this expanding cancer, speak up but not with hollow words? The time will come when singing birds will once again be what we cherish. If man does nothing, man will perish.

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