errant flicker
It’s hard to find a compromise
This line designed with bloody crime
You stole the left, I stole the right
Owe me the day, Owe you the night
It’s hard to find a paradise
So you got yours and I got mine
Fight for hours, cry sometimes
Let the devine shine his light
Still in war for a million nights
Age from 1 to 99
Still fighting for a 100 miles
Until we are forced to compromise
Let our grave be side by side
So the ground itself decide
Who was truthful all this time
When we both said “This land is mine!!“
minor geyser