With conflict we fail,
Our own humanity errs,
With every shot,
The gods weep for us,
All children one, divided,
By empty quarrels,
We'd not put paper,
Between the races living,
In the chosen land,
Take some blood for blood,
For measuring and placing,
All your ancestors,
Apart by billionths,
Separated by ideas,
Never ever wrong,
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