the loss of innocence begins
with swift inaction
and every fraying thought
begets unassuming reaction

the measure of man
is found deep within the heart
evil deeds lead to wicked ways
and the corrupted are pulled apart

nations are born razing
the soul of their ancestors
progress is born amid the chaos
rebirth is unfounded for oppressors

a heart consumed with fear
lashes out at the unknown
blood shed then belongs
to the innocent grown

the price of redemption
equals the gain of exemption