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barely
veiled
(approaching an armistice)
day
of no applause
and
say we hate war
best
we forget
lest
we
drink
ourselves away once
for
king and country was
he
was a white man
they
were so white
we
are the winning world
at
it again
up
until now we have won
addicted
to it
deafening
our no applause
whitest
of the white we are
and
now we come in every colour
a
party for our losses
was
always bound to be grim
we
are the blameless living
ours
are the blameless dead
some
fool general sent them
not
a party
it’s
a wake
we’re
the funeral
we
are ever more
the
market climbs and falls
and
claws on out of the trench
millions
dead from our coal each year
that
was our idea
sing
long
to reign over us
we
just follow orders
lest
we forget
we
are the unbroken
we
are the links in that chain
who
took the land
with
a no-fault policy
we
went there to win
how
sweetly these our birds sing
how
curious the fauna
a
sacred thing we are
we
didn’t come here to think
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