Prisoners of our own misunderstandings
Littered in turbulent unwritten tragedies
Grace is just a name in the bible
A space between rivals
North vs. South
And East across to the Atlantic
But tell me Professor…
Where’s the greatest loving bond?
Nations speak colorful regurgitations
And glorify their earnest subjugations
Why do you put on this crooked smile?
I’m suffering at the joy you see in it!
Circumstances of the unhealthy kind
Leaving corpses well behind
Chitter Chatter...what will they say?
Chitter Chatter...what will they say?

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