A coin has three sides,
Politicians promise.
Not do they lie,
But they tell not the truth.
There are no men,
Dead in the dead sea.
Desert scorpions bite.
And all beings need oil.,
Not all ships have pirates aboard,
And not all Orators reason.
If u buy a toffee apple,
Be ready to eat a tasteless apple.
Talk much at dinner,
And Bon Apetit on a cold meal.
Preachers Sin,
The Afghan bullet never miss.
Africans are poor,
Trust not all you hear,
For there exists Propaganda.
Guantanamo is paradise,
This bear in mind.
Guns kill not,
But the trigger knows the secret.
Heaven afghan kid,
Is for those smelling,
Of Ammonia.
And who die in pieces.
El Qaeda Poetry from a Suicide bomber
31 Saturday Mar 2012
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