Bearing Arms
Note that those who
Constitutinally (USA) bear arms,
Are those who fantasize using them,
Often with perverted and murderous reason.
I will give hunters, the police and the
Real miltary, the arms they actually need,
No more than that.
If you wish to kill helpless animals
By inner command or outer command
Then so be it.
But the head of your stuffed prey
Will gather crimson dust
On your dire walls,
As you sit swilling etanol
And expand on terrible tales,
One and all.
The military is chiefly the sword
of religiosity, make no mistake.
A world constituted of pure brotherhood
Is the only hope remaining.
War defines mutated holy books.
And the outcome is the death of a species.
poem by Stan Petrovich
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