From the Socialism or Your Money Back blog
Lord Kitchener is flexing his finger,A beckoning to come hither once more,Inducing young men and women to war.In the cenotaph memory lingers,Although it appears amnesia prevailsWhen a call to the colours comes their wayAnd they sleep-march towards their beds of clay;Too often, it seems, humanity fails.Enough now of the lame old excusesFor yet another bellicose mission,When it’s rivalry and competition,And the prospects of profit seduces.A radical change is required becauseThe price of peace is capitalism’s loss.D. A.
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