1 February 2013
I am the voice that speaks on Your behalf, The eyes that see for You. I am the choice you think you have, I laugh, I find deceiving you:
Is a simple task, just 'think', Ironically, you're taught not to, I thrive in ignorance in sync: With patriotic nationalists, True victims of my ink.
I orchestrate a melody, You sing the chorus, well. Your sons are sent and death they meet; ...I Don't Fight For The Wars In Which They Fell.
Now, I, the writer, The enemy, Of propagated hate, Realise, With hearing eyes, Profit generates from hate;
Keeps us from becoming we, I lust for global reach, Wish I could clutch on global peace, And spread my love on every street.
I am not blind. I will not hate. I will not fall, For the tricks you create.
I may not make a difference. I may never see the day, We value our insignificance, A Global Family I crave.
Subah Sadiq Khan
Propaganda • Opuss № I