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No!


I was musing just the other day

I was musing just the other day

And I said to myself I’d rather not see

The whole world stretched out dead

The blue and the green

Chasm between war and the peace

Another tale of pride and vanity

With the parades and processions a

and the pageantry and the fools gold

Whole world’s bought and sold

Here’s an apocalyptic ticket

to the picture show




Where the tears of the poets and puppets

are hollow




Millions of histories

Millions of mysteries

And the borders between

You and me drawn by

Geopolitical dynasties

Suspicions of the war

Premonitions of war

I’m bored of all the isms

and the schisms and the

Faux altruisms, that leave

Peace knocking on the door

While the minefields

And the vacuum bombs

Explode and the children’s lungs

Blow




Remember the walrus and

Miss Ono




So read between the lines

Read between the times

Like all times

Diffuse the bombs the lies

Declare the wars obsolete

And tell everybody

that you meet in the street

That a sonic dove

Said to say it or pray it

No miracle don’t delay it

But if you’ve got to just talk it

Then you can skip hop or walk it

To the two letters that we need the most

They go N… O…

Call for you




Ring ring




To war I say

No more I say




No!




No!




No!




No!

No.




No!

Not today




No!

Take it all alway




No!

War




No!

More




No!

For history




No!

For you and me




No!

Not my world




And No!

Not my girl




No!

For The free




No!

For humanity




Got the king of lizards

in the Père-Lachaise

Celestial sphinx of the

Strawberry fields was shot dead

And Rimbeaud’s American

skip the beat g-g-generation

Rockstar prodigy

Got two of those three

Looking right down on me




Rory McBride