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To: Raymond Duray who wrote (2534)	2/6/2002 2:12:01 AM
From: Patricia Trinchero	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 5185

And the middle class is the breeding factory for the soldiers who will fight the war...........The sons of the rich and "well connected" rarely fight.......... just like shrub. Not a patriotic statement but sadly true.

To: Raymond Duray who wrote (2534)	2/6/2002 12:56:54 PM
From: Thomas M.	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 5185

"War is just a racket. A racket is best described, I believe, as something that is not what it seems to the majority of people. Only a small inside group knows what it is about. It is conducted for the benefit of the very few at the expense of the masses. Bingo! Remember this Black Sabbath tune? "War Pigs" Generals gathered in their masses, just like witches at black masses. Evil minds that plot destruction, sorcerers of death's construction. In the fields the bodies burning, as the war machine keeps turning. Death and hatred to mankind, poisoning their brainwashed minds. Oh lord, yeah! Politicians hide themselves away. They only started the war. Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor, yeah. Time will tell on their power minds, making war just for fun. Treating people just like pawns in chess, wait till their judgement day comes, yeah. Now in darkness world stops turning, ashes where the bodies burning. No more War Pigs have the power, Hand of God has struck the hour. Day of judgement, God is calling, on their knees the war pigs crawling. Begging mercies for their sins, Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. Oh lord, yeah!