Masters of war
© Igor Alecsander | www.igoralecsander.com
View my most interesting images selected by Flickr.
Come you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the death planes
You that build the big bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You fasten the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
Bob Dylan.


0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Photography on The Road