Peace is dead!



Look there she’s walking,
Her tiny feet are making those cute little noises,
Hey! Don’t push her! She’s just a child!
                                                                         
Peace is learning to walk,
Don’t disturb her go play with your friends
Terror, Learn to be her big brother!

She is a young woman now,
Everyone loves her,
They are tempted to be at her side,
But he won’t let them,
Terror only loves his sister to be at his side,
He is afraid to let her go,
He embraces her suitors but never lets her free!

He thinks he’s her big brother,
He has to look out for her,
He tests her suitors but none of them pass!
She is tired and depressed but he doesn’t listen!
He feels it’s his duty,
Violence, his accomplice agrees,
Together they silence her every word!

Now she’s grown old of laziness,
But her brother is still young,
He wants his sister to get married but,
Nobody wants her anymore,
She’s too old!

She is dead,
It was because of old age
Or maybe it was loneliness,
But terror doesn’t care,
He wants to punish the suitors for not wanting her,
Foolish terror! But his folly will cost us!
Flee now there is no one to save us!
Flee because violence has slithered out of his burrow
And peace can’t save us
Because SHE IS DEAD! 

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