Killing the kith and kin For their money Or to usurp their property When they return home Needs a serious view.
They left homes and hearths To struggle In lands new and strange Among aliens And endure pangs of separation And curses of racism For years And return among their OWN To share Their joy and success.
But their own Are no longer their OWN. The same, callous now, conspire A cold war to wipe them off. Law, politics or society Also play mute mischief To twist their calculations Or hush up the deed! Against the prey!
We tackle terrorism, Day and night, Declare a World War on it ' Worse than 1914and 1939 Amidst din and pandemonium Of loud warnings Singing of proud and brave action ' Falling flat apart!
