Dreamers

Seventy two virgins waiting in a queue
A terrorist believing it’s his due
Bloody magnificent if it were true
I’d probably consider dying to
Understand immortality is only a view
So strap on a deadly bomb or two
And kill the people surrounding you
You simply die with them, that’s my rue
Suicide bombers without a clue

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“Dreamers”
Written and Published by Paul Buttigieg

Published: 
January 5th, 2006
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