Slogan
Thank you for the words,
I will give them a home.
Raise them as my own.
A proud father who will sharpen them,
turn them into barbs and brambles.
The pen will keep them
ready, steady, heady.
Will they rush into existence?
Yes, they will surely march.
Brave little soldiers these are,
to live or die in a single sentence.
The chanting,
cheering,
hissing,
jeering.
Sad little father sighs.
He sends his children
off to conquer ,
or to die.
- Anon.
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