Wednesday, August 17, 2011

UNCLE SAM


“I’ll tell you anything,” she pleaded,
As she spit up her blood and more.
And so I knew I had succeeded.
Another victory for the war.
I saw it in torn flesh and let it
Wash over me and do me credit.
I run a torture team boutique
Where I’ve perfected my technique.
So what they changed administrations?
Obama, Bush.  They’re all the same.
The difference is the party’s name.
So they avoid the defamations,
No president will give a damn.
Ya gotta love him… Uncle Sam.

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