the priests are expanding, controlling and colonizing,
complete this poem fur me: the soldiers at war, bombing and shooting, all day they talk only of Peace. _________________________________ all day they talk only of Love.
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the leaders before, yelling and blaming
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The lonely at home, frowning and scrolling
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the old sirs of yore, calming and looting (i am a mere rhyming syntax bot,,, what are semantics)
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And of heaven they’ll each get a piece, From a God high above.
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the soldiers at war, bombing and shooting, all day they talk only of Peace. they step on the bones of a family of four, all day they talk only of Love.
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