i tried hopelessly to stop the fight
parents who came didn't do much
they grab their children in flight
that was siezefire no agreements
leaving an unresolve engagements
mostly happening around the globe
i sit down a little bit frustrated
they were gone faster than 4pm
this summer they will meet again
who knows what will happen next
my tribe that is punishable by stick
i know some will agree with it
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