I'm afraid I have the Baghdad blues... <br />All these streets always just lose <br />Their citizens, feeling badly abused <br />Roaming dazed and confused <br />Messed up and misused <br />Swimming upstream through all the garbage and ooze <br />Come on man... Give me some booze? <br />You know something I can use <br />To deal with this ruse <br />And tightening of the news... <br />Cause behind this thick bloody hew <br />I find I'm standing there... lit, flaming like a fuse!<br /><br />Samson Minder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-baghdad-blues/
