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Word the Weapon
Of all the weapons
man has made
Be it a bomb or a
bullet or a blade
None is more powerful
than the word
Be it a written word or
a word uttered
For a thousand men
with rifles in hand
Are useless until “Fire” is
the word of command
A short madman stands
on a box and raves
Starts a world war that
sends millions to graves
Thus words need more
care and caution
Lest their indiscriminate
use cause devastation
man has made
Be it a bomb or a
bullet or a blade
None is more powerful
than the word
Be it a written word or
a word uttered
For a thousand men
with rifles in hand
Are useless until “Fire” is
the word of command
A short madman stands
on a box and raves
Starts a world war that
sends millions to graves
Thus words need more
care and caution
Lest their indiscriminate
use cause devastation
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Word the Weapon
Word the Weapon
