The Cave Dwellers
By smokejack
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Whilst men are pulling triggers
In the race to depart this earth
We are applauding our sales figures
And smiling at what we are worth
We manufacture weapons you see
Conflict is where our market thrives
We specialise in the field of military
It is they who fund our wealthy lives
We’ve won awards for our innovation
There are so many ways we can kill
We offer support and dedication
To regimes who like to murder at will
Hate has always been our calling
Our sales team never miss a beat
We know how many soldiers are falling
By the ticked boxes on our spreadsheet
We’ve got weapons for every occasion
And we’re happy to encourage civil unrest
It matters not if you’re African, Arab or Asian
Our morals wear a bullet proof vest
Our projections for the future is booming
We have governments at our doors
The bankers do all of our grooming
We get paid to start most of the wars
There’s no ending to our profiteering
We have access to millions of slaves
The young folk are still volunteering
So we'll bomb us all back to the caves
War is our cacophonous euphoria
We are delirious and we are insane
And the irony of our man made hysteria
Is that we will never get the blame
©JMcN2014
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