You can’t use bulldozers to create peace
The seed of genocide you sow will be reaped,
In the caverns amongst the denizens of hell
For the murders you committed and in your cell,
You will smell the brimstone and be covered in ash
As you discover the consequences and the backlash,
For the crimes against humanity that you’ve done
And no amount of rationalising the deaths on what you clung,
Will eradicate the horrors you visited upon the babies and young
Will ever be wiped away for upon you they are hung,
Like a testament that will forever be with you.
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