Connie Hess

Dissendents






What kind of beast goes around bombing buildings,
With innocent people working, unaware of the happenings.
They are the foreign dissedents
Who are indisagreement with our Presidents.
They call their actions to be just
So let them face us if they must.
Instead, their cowardly actions are shown
By them sneaking around in every city alone.
They have what is called a cell,
Operating in small groups on their way to hell.
They're like a cancer, eating away their victim,
But the cancer is eating their God from within.
The carefully planned attacks are those of cowards
And they'll not proudly by receiving any rewards,
As they are like wooden puppets on a string
Not even classed simply as a human being.
They've been convinced that their life
Isn't worth anything unless they cause strife.

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