As thousands strolled the dark concrete hallways
in peace as the people from democratic lands,
along the wing of parliament we sing
against a war that was rising it’s wicked hands.
Would we have to follow the injured Eagle
to invade and kill on more foreign shores,
we marched on the capital in protest
oh democracy can you hear the public uproar.
MJ DUGGAN.
Taken from ‘THE DARK STAR’ poems
if it hears, it ignores the roar – either that or it is sitting in a dungeon somewhere , in chains!