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Speak out.
And a vast paranoia sweeps across the land
And America turns the attack on its Twin Towers
Into the beginning of the Third World War
The war with the Third World
And the terrorists in Washington
Are drafting all the young men
And no one speaks
And they are rousting out
All the ones with turbans
And they are flushing out
All the strange immigrants
And they are shipping all the young men
To the killing fields again
And no one speaks
And when they come to round up
All the great writers and poets and painters
The National Endowment of the Arts of Complacency
Will not speak
While all the young men
Will be killing all the young men
In the killing fields again
So now is the time for you to speak
All you lovers of liberty
All you lovers of the pursuit of happiness
All you lovers and sleepers
Deep in your private dreams
Now is the time for you to speak
O silent majority
Before they come for you
– Lawrence Ferlinghetti
Dette innlegget ble postet tirsdag, mars 23rd, 2010, kl. 01.37 og er arkivert i Andre skriver, Tekst. Det er 3 kommentarer, og du kan følge eventuelle svar gjennom RSS .
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Siden du ruster opp bør du skaffe deg en masse atombomber. Det er så moderne i disse dager.
Hver person sin ryggsekk.
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Grenseløs;glad du liker diktet, og takk for tipset om atomvåpnene. Muligens dette ikke er helt den slags opprusting
Here, Bullet – bra!