One day,
The 9th Battalion Of The King’s Own Electric Light Infantry said:
We won’t go,
We’re not going to do that anymore.
And the rock throwers and poets said:
What the hell took you so long to see?!
Then both sides spit, shook and went home;
Wondering why nobody ever seems to have the courage to speak out sooner,
To be the first one,
To be loud enough to make sure you are heard.
So many wasted thoughts, ideas, dreams, songs, people ...
Gone forever.
For what?
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