The first time I saw this one, it was Cookie Monster that caught my eye, of course. But the phrasing below His Munchiness is anything but yummy:
“Soldiers are not cookies.”
No, they are not. You can’t consume your own 18-21 year-old population like Cookie Monster devours his cookies. They are also not trash, that you can just dispose of carelessly; Oscar would be very grouchy about that.
Won’t you tell me how to get, how to get to security and peace?