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After
nine-eleven,
it was time to settle score.
We started with the Taliban.
With them we went to war.
Fired
on them day and night.
Drove them out of power.
The first of many terror groups,
The U.S. will devour.
Next
will prob’ly be Iraq.
Saddam, is near his end.
To bad we have to oust this man,
we once, had thought, our friend.
He’s
mad and evil, obviously.
No doubt, he has to go!
The cost is, most, what worries me.
His tactics we don’t know.
We worry he has nuclear!
We know the bio’s there!
And then there are those chemicals.
He’ll use them! He don’t care!
The
terrorists are close to him.
I’d bet they’re in cahoots.
If we get him, we can’t forget,
His wicked, evil roots!
His
children and his militants
Are evil just like he.
I cannot see an end to this.
And yet it has to be.
He
cannot keep developing,
offensive ways to strike!
It’s just the matter of his plan,
and doing as he like.
It
seems war is ineveitable!
It scares me of the thought.
I fear it might be deadly,
Unlike any we have fought!