Oh! Why all these fighting and fussing?
Why not stop the killing?
It's a very big shame
To see brother fighting brother
And sometimes, father against son
I am very sorry it seems too late
But then, we need to turn around
Getting up to make a change
Yes! A change for betterment
Because it's a shame
How the human race is living
This yoke must be broken
And we must recover all the lost
That's why I wrote this poem
Just to inform you about
What brother Joseph said
That it's a shame before the Almighty
To see the people fighting in the street
Why not stop the killing?
It's a very big shame
To see brother fighting brother
And sometimes, father against son
I am very sorry it seems too late
But then, we need to turn around
Getting up to make a change
Yes! A change for betterment
Because it's a shame
How the human race is living
This yoke must be broken
And we must recover all the lost
That's why I wrote this poem
Just to inform you about
What brother Joseph said
That it's a shame before the Almighty
To see the people fighting in the street
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