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Before we choose allies Before we avenge Who never chose us _ Am here To force diplomacy Teach peace A_ you have vendetta against B B_ You burn to prove power to A Let me break this spectre I belong to both of you Whoever falls Whoever wins Hurt is inevitable You made us hate Air we breathe Anxious of our surroundings Terrified of tomorrow Rivers gushing with red Tear glands dried_ With anger Still this doesn't concern you Your aim is... Legends craved in history But to us_ To the innocent_ Just clowns On my way here, I carried news. B_ Your central land has diminished The sea now drought Rage... A celebrates Do not celebrate too soon A_ The western rocks of your land Crushed every living thing Lifeless Because of B And so it continues— blame, revenge, promises of something worse Watching ... then I am the diplomat I am peace and stability But hear this : No allies will form If you reject reason Fight The survivor A vow Shall not live tell me… who inherits your poisoned vendetta? Who carries this obsession with power? When both of you are wiped off the universe Its best we end all this Rule out as losers or winners Out of this room It should be no more
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 6:49 AM UTC
Diplomacy
Before we choose allies Before we avenge Who never chose us _ Am here To force diplomacy Teach peace A_ you have vendetta against B B_ You burn to prove power to A Let me break this spectre I belong to both of you Whoever falls Whoever wins Hurt is inevitable You made us hate Air we breathe Anxious of our surroundings Terrified of tomorrow Rivers gushing with red Tear glands dried_ With anger Still this doesn't concern you Your aim is... Legends craved in history But to us_ To the innocent_ Just clowns On my way here, I carried news. B_ Your central land has diminished The sea now drought Rage... A celebrates Do not celebrate too soon A_ The western rocks of your land Crushed every living thing Lifeless Because of B And so it continues— blame, revenge, promises of something worse Watching ... then I am the diplomat I am peace and stability But hear this : No allies will form If you reject reason Fight The survivor A vow Shall not live tell me… who inherits your poisoned vendetta? Who carries this obsession with power? When both of you are wiped off the universe Its best we end all this Rule out as losers or winners Out of this room It should be no more
Rosaswitten
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 6:49 AM UTC
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