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SacrificeBy their noble sacrifice it becomes easier for us to lie By the valiant blood they shed can we make more money and keep ahead By their brave deeds in hostile lands our industrial profits will expand Thanks to their courage and loyal pride our hegemony extends and economy thrives God Bless our growing war machine which turns simple wimps with soggy convictions 'n limited information into zealous, God-fearing patriots ready ta kill für any ideology
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Hear the author read this poem.
| Frida: | This poem is nothing but a political tirade. |
| Satoru: | Well, it succeeds in one thing: communicating anger. |
| Dmiritri: | Yeah, the way that several nations have become war machines should make anyone with a conscience outraged. |
| Ying: | This is an invitation to Argameddon. |