I Am Really Sick

I am really sick
of that guy named Sadam
His belligerent arrogance
Is gonna get him in a jam.
OH SURE! He kicked out
The “observers” who traced his
track

But just for a week or so
So he could obscure their
Observations back
DID they get too close, SADAM?
Were they locating your deadly
stash?

So “OUT” they go
and “IN” you come
Securing your bombs
The world to smash!

Where are our heroes”
Our brave heroes, tried &
true
Who can read between the
lines and disclose what you
mean to do?

I’m getting FAIRLY restless
As our planes keep watch on high
For you, Sadam are
SUBTERRANEAN
as you prepare for someone
to die.

I can be DIPLOMATIC
deliberate with the best
But you’ll go to far one day
As you put the world to one
more TEST

Get a life, Sadam
stop & smell the
flowers
Put away your power
hunger and
contemplate peace for
JUST ONE HOUR

Then
Add another hour
A decade or 2 or 3
Your country could
recover and
All people could be
FREE.

1997

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