The
tears fall
The
bloodshed on the ground
Where
all will return
In
maggots and ashes
Living
upstairs
Feeling
the goodness of it
Yet
there are those
Who
just never learn
Attacks
and bullying
The
hallmark of a weak leader
Covering
it with his foolishness
There
will be blood flowing
It
can happen
On
the line of the fence
Religions
say of peace
And
joy of living
No
one should be cowed
Perfection
never happens
It
is still tolerance and negotiation
To
live a peaceful atmosphere
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