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New CFTM Video: MEMORIAL 2006- THE ENDLESS FUNERAL PROCESSION

The endless bloodshed and funerals washing over America is not even being noticed by the average American, and most who do notice turn away and try to forget. This is the price we are paying and the ongoing grief we are experiencing. Even if you oppose war stopping the deaths has to become our priority as a nation.
The Endless Funeral Procession

This is the new flash media presentation from Jay Shaft and the Coalition
For Free Thought In Media

Thank you to Cryptome.org and the Arlington National Cemetery websites for providing many of the pictures used in the video.

VIDEO LINK www.indybay.org/uploads/memorial2006_01bb.wmv
Link to page www.indybay.org/news/2006/05/1825712.php

By Jay Shaft
© 2005 Jay Shaft/CFTM© 2006
www.scoop.co.nz/stories/HL0505/S00136.htm

As we collectively bow our heads in mourning
we all wear our funeral raiment and cloaks of grieving.

We would not have to remember you
in past tense if not for a senseless and seemingly endless war.

You carried a rifle
for an entire grateful nation
you carried the flag
on your shoulder
for all of us
you did your duty
not just for yourself
but an entire mourning country
as we gather to remember
your senseless passing.

It seems we all wear black
and all the time now
so often flags are folded
as collectively we bow
our heads and cry,
red and white of roses
takes on our mourning poses
we see you fall screaming
on far flung battlefield
and wonder WHY?

It seems so senseless,
the grind of battle relentless
we mourn not once but every
time another soldier dies
we gather reeling,
at your flag draped coffin
a scene repeated all too often
we see you die and feel so numb,
but the blows of senseless death
do not ever lessen or soften.

We gather to mourn in repetition
not every week, now it’s every day
pain without respite or rest
the tragic news hits us
with no buffer or delay
no time to catch our breath
or gasp again in horrified shock
our grieving becomes all encompassing
the increasing onslaught of bodies
a bright white agony of loss.

Every day another of our children
comes off the mortuary plane
in flag wrapped silence
the honor guards footsteps
echo in lockstep thunderously
as they bear the ceremonially
shrouded boxes of squared steel
we cry bitter, salty tears
till the tracks mark and stain
our faces with permanent pain.

While the sun shines brightly
on your gleaming polished coffin
we know you have forever
lost the light, and slipped so far
from living comfort, mortal graces
while we prepare to attend
another fallen son or daughter’s
solemn tribute, the bugles echo still
from the last soldier’s entombment.

The sound of the 21-gun volleys
become a never ending crescendo
the pipers mourning wailing dirge
becomes a mocking, never ceasing
blackened tarnished battle hymn
and the news received today
was nothing new, the tragedy being
more dead is not an isolated
terrible nightmare, but a new felt
daily sense of mind numbing reality.

As the reddened sun sets
on another awful day
our much used mourning clothes
are hung with great care
not to be put up
for distant time of need
but to wear again
tomorrow at the next gathering
in the endless parade
of loss and mourning.

The loss is now
a daily grim occupation
of tears and grief
without sign of any relief
no respite for the weary
no relaxation to remember
our much loved dead
just another day of marching
with eyes streaming, tears gleaming
in the endless funeral procession.

© 2005 Jay Shaft/© 2006 Coalition For Free Thought In Media
CONTACT JAY SHAFT AND COALITION FOR FREE THOUGHT IN MEDIA @ coalitionforfreethoughtinmedia (at) yahoo.com

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