Make love, not war

Born to one mother,

The siblings made her suffer

They hated peace, they wanted war

There was greed, then things turned sour

Years and years passed by

Mother gave up, did not even try

Brothers became enemies,

Committed endless felonies

Hurt themselves along the way

Collected debt, they could never pay

House got divided

Never got united

Now Peace, a thin line decides

Brothers guard their sides

Boundaries define shelter

Not a speck of dust can cross border

But they breathe the same air

Reside on the banks of the same river

Hope is what the mother lives on now

Brothers may fight, but one has to bow!

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