There they came, over the hill.
Jumping like outrageous madmen.
The leader saw us and spinned around,
to attack his followers without a warning.
Never since the break of dawn,
had there been such a betrayal.
We stood silently and watched,
while the madmen killed eachother
All the women turned as one and walked away.
For it was the womens that stood and watched.
But our eyes couldn't see tragedy no more.
And our arms couldn't fight tiranny once again.
Damned let them be! we shouted.
For no more shall any man,
ever pass the door to our home.
Or cross the path to our hearts.
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Blessed are the forgetful. For they get the better even of their blunders.
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