Flawed A flashpoint to inflame our futile future, Fevered and flailed, forlorn, flattened Fallujah, Engulfed in firefights and phosphorous burns, In an infernal furnace forged, foretells By 'Phantom Fury' [1] unforgiveable, A fearful fallout for our future fate. There, U.S. forces defecate and foul, Taking the field for fleeting gratification, With rifles felling fleeing refugees, Fatalities and fodder for fear-founded faith. This fierce fracas, fronted for fool's gold, Outfaces God, our downfall to unfold. December 2004 [1]      The U.S. codenamed its destruction of Fallujah as 'Operation Phantom Fury.'