Only in a irish town

THe warfare begins
the wheels roll sliently against
the wet tarmac laid by hard working men
the faces of the towns people look
worried in their town now! this is happening
The seven soldiers jump out from a forbidden alleyway and stand
oficially,authority
The authority held tighty the only clutch they have on thier strange
word peace
The doors open heads nod and the action begins
the small crowd that has now gathered have seen the impact of soldiers
in small irish towns
The bank collection of a fishing town
little children cry as they slowly die
not even the cry's for help can be heard
and the soldiers stand
authority clenched tightly in their blood stricken hands.
A small irish towns bank collection
how can a child be a threat ?