March 19, 2003
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The next time you open your mouth to say, or poise your fingers to type, that this impending attack by the US (& the UK) is justified, because "Something has to be done," this is what I would like for you to think about:
YOU are a pilot in a bombing mission against the Middle East
It is YOUR thumb or finger poised over the missile launch button
Of the population in the target region, over 50% are children under the age of 18
It is YOU who will have to live with the nightmares of knowing that you murdered thousands of civilians, especially those children, because our Commander-in-Chief has NO conscience since HE isn't committing the actual act of murder, YOU ARE
Your single mission will escalate into world-wide uprisings, including those presumed terrorist attacks that Shrub is so fearful of without the removal of Saddam from power, along with the potential of so many other countries rising up against our presumption of righteousness
Can you still push that button? I couldn't. If you have any morality & conscience, you wouldn't, so SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! If you could commit this terrible act, I pity you for the darkness you will bring upon yourself!
Blessings of White Light & Love to the world in these terrible times.
Artist : Jane Siberry
Song : Calling All Angels
Album : When I Was A Boy
Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah
Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Domenica, Mary Angelica
Frater Achad, Frater Pietro, Julianus, Petronilla
Santa, Santos, Miroslaw, Vladimir
and all the rest
Oh, a man is placed upon the steps, a baby cries
and high above you can hear
the church bells start to ring
and as the heaviness, oh the heaviness, the body settles in
somewhere you can hear a mother sing
then it's one foot then the other
as you step out onto the road of hope
step out on the road
how much weight? how much?
then it's how long? and how far?
and how many times oh, before it's too late?
calling all angels calling all angels
walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels calling all angels
we're tryin' and we're hopin'
but we're not sure how...
ah, and every day you gaze upon the sunset
with such love and intensity
why it's ah, it's almost as
if you could only crack the code
then you'd finally understand what this all means
ah, but if you could...do you think you would
trade in all, all the pain and suffering?
ah, but then you'd miss
the beauty of the light upon this earth
and the sweetness of the leaving
calling all angels calling all angels
walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels calling all angels
we're tryin' and we're hopin'
but we're not sure...
calling all angels calling all angels
walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels calling all angels
we're tryin' we're hopin'
we're hurtin' we're lovin'
we're cryin' we're callin'
cause we're not sure how this goes
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