Where is the globe that so peaceful and hush, <br />Dying under the shadow of a wretch named Bush. <br /> <br />A New World order against the terror, <br />Only creating nightmares and horror. <br /> <br />Stop the use of blood for oil, <br />A thousand lives have been spoiled. <br /> <br />In the desert land of 1001 nights, <br />For unproven bias forced to fight. <br /> <br />In the name of peace and democracy, <br />Its true name is beast and demon privacy. <br /> <br />Should we support than to defy him, <br />Or lurk without care under the light that dims. <br /> <br />Stop the madness and stop the killing, <br />Altered sadness so awful and thrilling. <br /> <br />How this globe will end, we do not know, <br />We can only pretend to be happy not low. <br /> <br />Should we praise or insult him, <br />Let it be God, who decides for his sins.<br /><br />Instalasi Sastra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-written-for-a-wretch-named-bush/
