All the destruction we’ve bottled
What do you expect
I will not acknowledge them
or give them respect
This ritual of violence
that turns it all upside down
the last resort of the fool who wears the crown
I only want peace and quiet
I don’t even care to win
Should I be happy
the vicious cycle begins again
our history of war is a
protracted funeral dirge
and we can only mourn and wonder
if it’s a defect we will ever purgewhat
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