You Kill With Your Hate

**You name them your blood **You fight side by side **Against the “Enemy”: **The different in sight Your soldiers against soldiers And Yet You’re all alike Both brothers from Adam and Eve Alive you’ll never come close to one another But you’re friends die side by side You both heal but hate You both suffer in and out of battlefields You're all good But you've all been call bad You're suppose to be fighting the system But the system is beating you up It's gotten you in a Sibling Rivarly We start with name callings: Latino chickens American slave driver Arab terrorists African dust --Convicts-- Then it's fist fights: I got a slap I got a punch I got a kick I’ve gone to jump you --& Pretty soon a tornado-- And we died with weapons: I’ve got a rope I’ve got a brass knuckle I’ve got a knife I’ve got a gun --I’ve got a bomb-- Maybe, it's time you understand That you didn’t kill him With your guns or knives You killed him with your hate **You name them your blood **You died side by side **Against “Your brothers” **The same inside (For the Sibling Rivalary Contest)