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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353179" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Dream Will Come True</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Last night I had a terrible dream, <br>A nightmare, which made me squirm and scream, <br>How did this horror make me feel, <br>Extremely worried the content was real.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm an arms dealer I make weapons of woe, <br>There is death and destruction wherever I go, <br>Do I care about war, do I hell, <br>I don't use the arms all I do is sell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's in my best interests that you start a fight, <br>I don't care a damn about who's wrong or right, <br>In my sick mind it is well instilled, <br>It's not my fault so many get killed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My biggest customers are the politicians, <br>They never fight but they'll send you on missions, <br>Though it's with your liberty they are empowered, <br>Every one of them is a bloody coward.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Human conscience can do terrible things, <br>We think of the killing and the misery it brings, <br>But leave that to us and very soon you will see, <br>You won't need human beings to set others free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hand to hand combat can be terribly queasy, <br>Watching them die is not always that easy, <br>Eye to eye killing in your mind remains fresh, <br>You feel their pain as you open their flesh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As technology advances we build pilotless planes, <br>Destroying everything over vast terrains, <br>No need to watch the damage being done, <br>Like a computer game it's killing for fun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the beginning of a new ideal, <br>You won't know who's dying you won't think it's real, <br>Death without conscience now that's really clever, <br>No guilt to feel, not now not ever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You won't feel a thing although millions still die, <br>No need to grieve no need to cry, <br>Wars were made to be fought this way, <br>Machines do the killing while I get my pay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We'll leave structures standing they won't suffer strife, <br>Weapons that vapourise all types of life, <br>No more rebuilding when the war finally ends, <br>It's on people like me our future depends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's a wonderful concept the rules are so strict, <br>But wait somethings happened we didn't predict, <br>Our research didn't show the consequences, <br>Against the ability of our arms we had no defences.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For this new technology we just weren't ready, <br>Our theories on their power were really unsteady, <br>But regardless of that the war went ahead, <br>The result of that is all life is now dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those buildings we saved are no longer required, <br>No future generations will ever be sired, <br>We only meant to cause a small ruction, <br>What we're responsible for is mass destruction.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of their awesome capacity we took no account, <br>Their intricate problems we just couldn't surmount, <br>At no time did we ever give that a thought.<br>Now there's nobody left the worlds left distraught, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our atomic ideal, which we hold so dear, <br>Will blow up in our face, that is perfectly clear, <br>If we don't learn now mass destruction will ensue, <br>Waken up now or, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘' My Dream Will Come True ''</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bri+Mar">Bri Mar</a><div class=q>
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A nightmare, which made me squirm and scream, 
How did this horror make me feel, 
Extremely worried the content was real.

I'm an arms dealer I make weapons of woe, 
There is death and destruction wherever I go,..."></div>
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