Lest we forget scorched earth policies, of megaton and hydrogen, and =
taut muscle of an armory that flexes, to show the world we mean =
business!
It's all smiles and handshakes, but who moves to disarm.
We've cheapened time and evolution. To be violently erased is non - fiction. Those summits and peace treaties are just worthless words.
It's all smiles and handshakes, but who moves to disarm.
Radium, Uranium - one more isotope to add the collection. The age of outrage has been reasoned into submission. And cries for peace are no longer in fashion. I wonder if we'll see the point through cataracted eyes. Or draw breath from irradiated lungs, and sigh as we exit times =