Musical Sunday

At the risk of being accused of making a racist comment, I'd like to note that Der Furor has well and truly punched the tar baby*. Aided and abetted by his incompetent Secretaries of Defense (NOT War) and State, he has dragged the United States into a useless and incredibly dangerous and destabilizing war against Iran. What comes after the bombs and rockets stop flying and the drones run out? What happens after this war? ...

Here are the lyrics, by Julie Wornan ...

After the war is over, after we reach the Peace

Oh, will we all relax then, will we find some release?

No, but we'll find new enemies, we'll hate them more and more.

Don't think the world will change much, after this war.

There is a child who's screaming

Fearing the rocket's roar

And there's a homeless family

Well, that's just war.

We have some super war toys

Deadlier than before.

Don't think we will not use them

In the next war

After the war is over, after we reach the Peace

Oh, will we all relax then, will we find some release?

No but we'll find new enemies, we'll hate them more and more.

Don't think the world will change much, after this war.

No, I'm afraid the world won't change much ... at least until people like Der Furor, Netanyahu, Putin, Hegseth, and the like are gone.

Have a good day and enjoy the rest of your weekend. More thoughts coming.

Bilbo

* A reference to the story of Brer Rabbit and the Tar Baby, by Joel Chandler Harris.