My Son (The Military Commander)

There are those who think they know “The Art of War”,

My son is the best, I trained him, he’s definitely “hard-core”.

With the complete armor of God, protecting him from head to toe,

He’s more than capable to defeat any and every foe.

When he arrives, you’ll never, ever hear a sound,

Departing, he’ll leave mountains of death, all around.

Politicians forever playing these war games,

Always at the rear, calling all the shots; you’re all the same.

There are a minute few, who do it well,

But after too many years in office, your soul, “is up for sell”.

One day “the entire planet”, will see my son on the battlefield,

Then you’ll all recognize, “his undeniable, exceptional and deadly skill”.

Your Father

God