The Soap Opera of War
The image had been formed over a hundred years ago
A Wild West of guns and bullets with lead flying everywhere
Just how much was true I’m not sure we’ll ever know
The movies glamourised the scene now we don’t care
Then a couple of World Wars added more material
Cameras were rolling as war planes filled the skies
Appealing to a part of the brain that is vestigial
An area that gets excited each time someone dies
Great movies were made but then came television
A chance to bring the deadly screen into your home
The horrors of reality subjected to inhibition
Now the slaughter is available on your mobile phone
Eventually the brain was numbed and people wanted more
The days of make-believe gave way to reality
The people were tired of shows they needed a real war
Their thirst met by the leaders who craved depravity
Businesses were booming with sales of missiles and tanks
There is nothing like a war to boost the economy
In mansions on private islands rich men give thanks
Whilst leaders incite hatred in every young wanna be
Actors and actresses no longer dominate the screen
Now flak-jacketed tin-hat reporters are the stars
Competing for ratings with the terrifying gruesome scene
And all that we are left with are the corpses and the scars
Copyright: David Hopcroft October 2024