Why?

A stone, A stone
It struck the man,
Who tried to take, a peaceful stand.
And now his feet are buried deep.
A stone, a stone, a stone.

A knife, A knife.
Cut through a man,
Who tried to stop, a petty thief.
From stealing his dignity.
A knife, a knife, a knife.

A gun, A gun.
Shot through the air,
To hit a child, who sat in his chair.
Watching cartoons unaware.
A gun, a gun, a gun.

A bomb, A bomb.
Blew up the street,
Killed the soldier and his dreams.
Of holding his two kids again.
A bomb, a bomb, a bomb.

A nuke, A nuke.
Blew up the land,
Innocent bodies, thousands dead.
A necessary effect is what they said.
A nuke, a nuke, a nuke.

A mic, A mic.
That changed beliefs,
Took the people, made them sheep.
No end in sight, the future is bleak.
A mic, a mic, a mic.

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