The Sins of Saddam & Gomorrah



And these were the sins of Saddam Hussein.

He’s a torturer, a murderer, a threat and a pain.

He is haughty, arrogant, overfed and uncaring.

These are true but is this a Red Herring?

For this man was once our hired hand…

To do our bidding in the Mideast sand.

Do this, do that – here are money & guns.

Then there were deaths - deaths … in the millions.

“I’m tired of fighting these people you hate.

Hey why don’t we call this a stalemate?

Kuwait now they are weak and what a delight.

US-“Oh we don’t deal in Arab fights!”

Hmm those words weren’t the same for Iran.

But he went on thinking I can! I can!



As soon as he turned we stabbed him in the back.

This friend now foe the King of Iraq.

On Army, On Navy, Air Force & Marines,

We must stop these Demons and fiends.

What letter is different between fiends and friends?

“R” - hey that stands for Republicans.

Did George get confused with the spelling?

No this was pop – there is just no telling.



So off to the desert click, click, click.

We’re saviors & hero’s like the old war flicks.

We beat him and said get back to Iraq!

For your transgressions we will treat you like crap.

No trade, no dealings, it’s sanctions for you.

But Saddam stayed strong it’s the people who were blue.

No medicine, no food, what could this beget?

More deaths, More deaths, More deaths I regret.

Mass graves Mass graves it’s all because of him.

Oh really that’s funny it looks more like our sin.

Ok we relent, here’s food for your oil,

Just pump it and pump it out of your soil.



Then terrorist, 9-11, and the Twin Towers.

You barbarians – you’ll see our might and our powers.

We’ll chase you and stalk you so let us begin.

Billions and Billions just to catch a few men.

Where are they? Were are they? They’ve slipped from our grasp.

Forget them, Forget them. Who did be beat up last?

Oh Saddam, Saddam! Yes our friend now foe.

He’ll be easy years later, weak as a doe.

He did this, he’s behind this isn’t that clear?

He’s a threat, He’s a danger we’ll play on their fear.



We’re off to see the buzzard, the meanest person there was.

Because because, because, because, because of the horrible things he does.

The horrible, horrible things he does

The meanest person there ever was

Because, because, because, because, because….

because of the horrible things he does.



Some thought this is great this is great now maybe gas will be free,

But they were wrong as usual going to the tank is a spending spree.

There we found him - hiding in that hole.

Yes that’s great but have we lost our soul?

For this misadventure is just another one of those ploys.

For the little military men to buy more & more toys.

500 billion is what we spend on bombs and guns.

When we could send water, food and medicine in the tons.



But these choices we make won’t go unaware.

There’s someone upstairs who really does care.

For surely the Lord sees all under the sun.

Saddam, your brother, never did what YOU have done.

You have done more detestable things in my sight,

Though you try hard to hide them in the night.



So bear your disgrace and humbly repent.

Do you not see the dead and the money you spent?

Turn from your wickedness and leave this place.

Then my anger will subside and change to grace.

For I love you as I do them and want this to cease.

There is a reason my son is called the PRINCE OF PEACE!



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Charles Dean Bowen 8/11/05

Damn good. I was wondering if you wrote it tadpole, but whatever it's still good.

hmmm

He might have if at the bottom it didnt say

Yeah I was aware of that.