Lest we forget scorched earth policies, of megaton and hydrogen, and
taut muscle of an armory that flexes, to show the world we mean
business!
It`s all smiles and handshakes, but who moves to disarm.
We`ve cheapened time and evolution.
To be violently erased is non - fiction.
Those summits and peace treaties are just worthless words.
It`s all smiles and handshakes, but who moves to disarm.
Radium, Uranium - one more isotope to add the collection.
The age of outrage has been reasoned into submission.
And cries for peace are no longer in fashion.
I wonder if we`ll see the point through cataracted eyes.
Or draw breath from irradiated lungs, and sigh as we exit times
seven.