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Constitutional anarchy
Mr country has a mind of its own
He uses others for what he wants,
The universal soldier stands at home
Wanting peace, what every body wants
But goes about it the completely wrong way
Mr country places weapons in his hand,
Then the country's puppet shouts "peace!!"
And thinks to solve things his way
The soldier wants peace, but the country wants
a
piece of land
He wants other's water he demands a helping hand
He thinks everyone should think like him,
He thinks his way is superior, to how others live
And wants others to live like him
But still shouting peace, he guns down millions,
Pushes women and children into camps
Country will justify with a cry of "PEACE"
While having targets on a map
But weapons without the man,
What's a sword without a hand?
Weaponry, itself a paradox starting with a sword,
It's a paradox you see,
Used to establish peace,
Through death and despair,
Though a sword cannot be called a weapon,
For a car can't drive,
Without a man.
A gun isn't dangerous on the ground,
Without the hand, of a common man,
All this killing cant go on.
People here and there and everywhere hear about peace,
But letting alone, and saying no, is the only way for it to be achieved.
