I ask some questions. The same questions.
Some are worse than others,
An interrogation fit for a liar.
Do I have the right to?
Yes – world peace is in danger.
I make hands, arms and legs
Move around, perfectly choreographed.
Even my smile joins in.
Dancing for the masses.
Worriless, blazing with love in halogen.
All this hate I feel
It is not meant for others,
But meant to achieve what no one has.
If you want peace,
Prepare for war.
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