They
on the run
On
the terrain hide and seek
The
days seem long enough
They
have no place to hide
They
are the fools
The
promises of human leaders
They
want to make believe
Birds
of the same feathers
The
jaw of death
The
fools don't see it
They
think it is a good cause
When
death knocks the door
They
don't learn history
It
will save their lives really
The
land is gone
The
people choice and contracts in drawers
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