War Horsies - Circus Devils

War horsies are weeping

And they wonder why I drink

On top of a chimney

With old voices echoing debts

War horsies are jerking

The leaders of men and minnows

Tribunals and nations

Ghosts of the ages

Getting together

For bath and ballroom

To dance and puke

In museums worth killing

On sawdust and hooks

Searching for landmines

Slaughter in the trees

Hamburger hills and hot dog trees