Bullets are flying everywhere Talking through their happy trigger Many lives had been sacrificed War is not the cure and the prize White flag is waiting to be hang Ceasefire and not with a bang Listen on how peace talks Punches are hitting you solid rock Landing fists with no bouncing back Swollen while bleeding into death You’re like now a maltreated pet They said it’s a sign of manhood If it is causeless, it’s not good Listen on how peace talks Words are coming out from your mouth You talk too much looking for a bout Vulgar words echoing around Coming back to you like lost and found It’s better to shut up when you talk You’re like the gal I accompanied for a walk Listen on how peace talksBirth sign: Taurus
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