The Quote and the Poem

Quote

War is good when good survives and evil is crushed. If you don't crush evil then evil will get you.

Poem

I lost my arm, a leg; the head

Of once my brother fell to me.

I caught it with a scream caressed with

Bowels, anointed with our blood –

Arterial – of crimson zest –

Ethereal in oxygenation.


My mother whined a haunting dirge

Of ‘Why? ’ and ‘Will this never end? ’

I answered with my bluing lips

And gurgles of antiphony.


Dying in our agony,

We make a sorry nation.


By Mark R Slaughter

Song

Some folks are born to wave the flag,
Ooh, they're red, white and blue.
And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,
Yeah!

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no,
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Theme of the poem and song.

The theme of my presention is good Vs Evil