O' Canada, this country glorious and still free, Our men are known as peaceful men, Even to their enemies. Now we seem to follow a leader who has decided to go to war, Our men are now the warriors, there's no peace here anymore. ~~~~~ For eons now the world has seen Canada is here to keep the peace, A neutral country, standing strong 'til this illustrious Prime Minister came along. He's plundered stores, overlooked the poor to fight his little boy games for real... Mr. Prime Minister, please let us know, pray, tell us, "What's the deal?" ~~~~~ We don't want to fight your wars for you to impress Mr. President next door, Pull us out of Afghanistan, stop sending us to war. Do you have any thought at all for the innocents caught in this blaze? Just to satisfy your own inner glory all less fortunate on this earth you would raze. ~~~~~ You want your share of the spoils of war, "Is it oil, Mr. Prime Minister, that you're hoping for?" These battles were started on a foundation of greed, these men, self-important, believe they know how to lead. but, it seems the only road they know is the devastation and killing of young men's souls. ~~~~~ Rise up, Canada, glorious and free... Refuse to call any other man your mortal enemy.
An open and honest plea for peace, Deborah. The illustration depicts each and every word in Glorious & Free. You would think the color of blood would be more valuable to these leaders than the color of money. I have missed you. Check in every once in awhile, let us know how you are. Blessed Be.
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