What a heart-breakingly poignant song about 'The Troubles' in Northern
Ireland. The striking juxtaposition of the innocent boys at play and
the soldiers at work tells an all too true tale. I have no opinion on
Irish politics, but when little angels grow into men and are
slaughtered for any cause, I shed a tear.
I offer a prayer to the God of Boys to protect all boys everywhere,
and the men they become.
Thanks for sharing J. Chandler and for giving us a reason to think
while you share the beauty of boys.
Peace,
Doc
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