War is not sexy
Sex don’t sell arms,
The propaganda on death
Violence, bloodshed and harm,
Can’t be covered up by
Beautiful tits and ass,
The destruction and bodies
Will always last and last,
Like the blood on your hands
And the guilt of your crimes,
To try to distract from this brutality
Is just a sign of these times,
You’ll need to do much more
If you hope to blind,
People from seeing those who are dying
Due to genocidal actions,
That leaves humanity crying.
Inspired by a piece on the @seedsowerz blog by Marie Prosecuter
