Amanda Duncan

Strangled With Red Tape



I fear to lose my soulmate,

In his nightmares of war.

Fighting, people dying-

All for Bush's glory.

He who paints a picture

of electrified good will,

In the end, its only

to fill

his pockets full.

Dare anyone call him Villian,

or wrong and bring proof,

Then away Poof!

like they never existed.

my love does not fear death.