Hiroshima Hiroshima!
The sound of this very name
Synonimous with mass murder
Genoside and shame
Where every living creature
Was roasted in this radioactive hell
A miriad of children yet unborn
Whose fate none could foretell
A whole generation either maimed or dead
The joy of welcome pregnancies
Replaced by fear and dread
The “lucky” few whose lives were”spared”
Dare’nt even eat their bread
Or drink the radioactive water
There lives hung by a thread
But through the russian diplomats
The japs then sued for peace
They wanted to surrender
Hostilities to cease
But our “american friends”weren’t satisfied
They wanted one more try
So they wiped out Nagasaki
Dropping murder from the sky.
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