Stele with names carved
Names carved on a stone
A stele made for the dead
Denoting the hunters or fighters
Chasing to kill innocent animals
Or fighting the lives of people
For dying brutal or dying cruel
I realize they are all in heaven now
Both the killed and the killers
Each of them has to do a thing
In front of the altars of equality
Whenever God feels sleepy
To quarrel with one another
A stele with their names carved
Reminding everyone to remember
This fact would've been in a head
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