Lessons we could learn

Remain hidden behind the fog

Me before us, I before you

We agree only on that we call a slog

More, not less

The number, it must rise

An ethical compass broken

For we tell each other a pack of lies

Hey you, you fit the part

Over here or over there

With this, a hero you can be

Kill, neither you nor I should care

Block the path, we must

Of those from specific lands

Not wrong at all, we boast

To God, we pray and clasp our hands

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