There isn’t much around.
Ever so far must we travel,
To another star to posses it?
Or are we strong enough,
To demand it and posses it.
For if Justice prevails,
There is still time for Peace.
So stop fooling around,
Men of bad will and decease,
The deadly merry go round of deceit,
That will never bring Justice or Peace.

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