Our wish is to stop it
or somehow undo it
but really the hope is
we'll never go through it
Yet here the deeds stand
already done
there's blood on our hands
and nothing is won
A prophesy fed
a monster now sated
but there's still more to come
from the hate and the hated
There's no easy answer
no blanketing cure
so we hope for clear minds
and hearts that are pure
So spread not the terror
no assumptions applied
I chose peaceful resolve
rather then just a side
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