The White Peace

The White Peace

The White
Man came

For the
diamonds

And the
gold rush

To your
country nearby

Takin with
him everythin

He cometh
once again

With a
book of
peace

Murder earlier
and flowers
this time

You think
it’s a
trick

War with
him

A knife
in his
stomach

Reveals all
the love
in the
world

You go
back to
your cave

Your head
in shame

Caution: This might be all theory

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