Julian Assange

America and the UK
Their authenticity
Shot away
Their realness stinks
Admit it, we
As children learned
Actuality
The unvarnished truth and validity
What Assange did
Literally
A verbatim account
Chapter and verse
We saw the shooting
What could be worse

Air gunners chatting
The call to fire
Murder in cold blood
Dark with ire
Authenticated
Officially
The crack of the bullets
Rapidly

It stood the test
As the bodies fell
Substantiated
An ugly spell
Of murderous intent
A crime of war
Undeniably killed
So raw
So can did
So frank
Do matter of fact
We saw it we felt it
We could react

Assange showed us
The absurdity
The fallibility
The sophistry
The honest truth
The factual ness
The naked truth
This he did stress

And then what happened
America they
Along with Britain
Such insanity
Inanity surfaced
Misjudgement too
Calling out a lie
It wasn’t true
Assange was wrong
Retarded he
A Feeble minded
Deficiency

Lock him up
Was the cry
Whistle blowers
A pitch too high
Idiotic obtuse he
At Belmarsh he woukd have to be

Disappointed
Yes we were
Our country’s folly
What did occur
Humiliated by kingdom come
Our hearts collectively
We’re a drum
A forboding
A prognostication
Sagacious
Lots of consternation
Mendacity and true deceit
Not forgetting Prevarication

And now they want to
Send him away
Threateningly
No more delay
Obliterate his honesty
And manifest his tragedy

Julian a warrior he
So wanted his Liberty
Banged up tight with
Criminals who
Reasoned falsely
As they do
Lock him up
And watch him die
Infinity the eternal lie
The unfading crime
All of us saw
The American Pilots
Violent war