War
for Pride.
Cold
steel, bullets, swords,
Sticks
and stones,
Bare
hands and ropes,
Accomplices
of the killings.
For
the name of victory,
These
brave men came,
To
resound their family name,
But
have died all the same.
In
thousands of years done,
Not
much changes at all,
Just
the speed that they fall,
Answering
that murderous call.
But
what waits for us here,
If
we dissent, won't fight back?
Let
the wager take over today,
In
this field shall we lay.
Please
take a moment to see,
Wisdom
dictates more, to be free.
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