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The Tyrant
The air was broken by planes that day
Through fire and smoke the steel gave way
Thick rubble and burn lied at their feet
Chaotic concern ran through the street
Torn out of the sky, the tower fell down
A cloud of debris spread down to the ground
Stricken by grief they turned to the one
Saddam's old target had now had a son
A tyrant, some say, but a leader none the less
It was time for his power to be put to the test
The people were pleased by this on coming war
But all failed to see this had happened before
The tyrant now had his cross-hairs set
The target at hand was a terrorists threat
He went through with a war impossible to win
But through time and frustration his patience wore thin
Then the tyrant's plans went a bit off track
So the bastard went and declared a war against Iraq
