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Ceasefires Don't Give Peace a Chance
Guns stop firing, still the hate goes on, with grievance still burning all along. Peace talks halted, no hearts in repair, Just hollow moments, trembling in air. Need more than stalling, need to claw back trust, Need to face the truth that inclusion is a must — Not in the silence, but when hands entwine, Not to encompass truce, but to redraw the line. Hear what we're saying. What we keep telling. This ceasefire is only pause, not peace. Guns fall silent; but none are melted down. Ceasefire? — Just a pause. Peace? — Takes a cause. Stop the fight? — That’s nowhere near enough. Mend the hurt? — We’ve got to do the hard stuff. No more walls! — No more hate! Justice now! — We will not wait! Call it a start, but it’s not the end, Peace turns a foe a'fighting into a friend. Don’t pause at stopping, let the healing flow, Plant seeds to settle; let green shoots grow. The guns go silent, but the anger stays, Smoke in riven hearts never just drifts away. It's called a calm, but it’s just the hour before, the storm returns, with deadlier power. All we are saying — Ceasefire’s not peace. All we are saying — Ceasefire’s not peace.
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