Blow it Away...To a suicide Bomber.
Most likely, you're still young, a starter, wanting to do it well...wanting to gain favors, you who have lost it all.
See that body laying there in pieces...it's yours.
Next to it lies tens of other bodies...dispersed like flowers in a field...a field, a garden, you've always wanted to visit.
I went to the butcher this afternoon
He's in the habit of selling dead meat
He's a kind man...he's doing his best.
I went to the vegetable stalls,
He's 40 something, has 5 kids, and is God fearing
maybe he does cheat a little every now and then
but his crime is nothing compared to yours...