I've been avoiding newspapers today.
Just as with those
poor
misguided
atttention-seekers
in their Big Brother house
or on their tropical Love Island
or wherever,
I do not wish to know the names
or the slightest personal detail about those
who sought to bring down
the wrath of their God
upon the infidels and their magnificent flying machines.
It's not about martydom, it's about 15 minutes of fame.
Warhol's as much to blame as Bush or Blair
or the Balfour Declaration of 1917.
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