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Poetry from within

Why Do You Do It?

You may ask why do what I do? A question so simple an answer so true

When you wake up and switch on the TV, do you imagine being at the horrors of which you see

How would you feel if you saw something untoward, and you did nothing and a bomb goes off

Do you know the difference from friend and foe, do you know if you have a terrorist next door?

A minimum of three in a terrorist cell, but what does a terrorist look like can you really tell?

A wake call this country needs, or more terrorist attacks will happen and innocent people will bleed

How long do you have? When will you breathe your last? Is the person next to you going to be a blast?

Wake up government and head the call, or more innocent people will continue to fall

My job is simple itís to keep Britain safe, and safe you and your family from having to bereave

You may ask what do I do? The answer is simple itís to keep harm from you

On far off shores, the enemy I fight, so all those who read this can sleep safe at night.

Gordon Bruce