The Flight

Phantom's a real killer
      man how it dives
There goes my bogie
      i'm left alone now

    Smoke's curling up
       from that radio tower
     the superior will be happy

  ........but,oh no............
        've hit people
      but how can it be
      the snaps're so precise
  I can see the people dying ,crying
    that smoke's taking the form....
      .....form of a dog
        rearing up it's hungry face
          it's engulfing one & all
            taking in bones and skin
              all human...sometime ago

The teeth are shining....
     like the blaze at the mouth
             of the cannon
     it's whining ....
         ...as if a thousand bombs struck
         Oh, the victims
so desolate ,so desperate

Wish I could do something
     but that dog,that war
        even 'm one of it's bloody teeth
 And who's baby is it
     is it me,is it the victims below

No,it's them
       behind cushy chairs,
         under huge bunkers
           they're the one's to blame
The bloodhound once unleashed is unstoppable
     except by it's own master
     but this one won't stop
       unless it's teeth are all red

But....
     this tooth has fallen
Beware , listen my message
       'coz dying men don't lie



This was written around the time US invasion of Iraq happened.It's ab't a pilot who hits a target thinking it is some enemy base but then sees people dying coz of it..who is to blame..his last thoughts :(