Professional Killer - A Poem

No real civilisation is possible as long as men have jobs like: Professional Killers
Someone sent me a note today saying: " You won't change my mind about "liberating Iraq".

I knew that that 'someone' was a professional killer; what I did not know was that he was reading me, from Iraq!!!!!!

Here is a poem dedicated to him and all his colleagues in Iraq.

Professional Killer

Do not change your mind!

Since you are hired

To do this job

Make sure your children fed

From sipping children