With a bomb
strap to his chest
and a smile on his face
the happy Iraqi runs full force
into a convoy of soilders
proving that once and for all
his life can mean something
and that it can support a cause
the fallen have long forgotten
so run my happy Iraqi
and let go of the pain
and don't forget to duck
at the flying
freedom that
heads your way
so that it may
end your hope
and shatter
your dreams |
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