The Fist of the Polygamous Child

As war ends, Another begins, As peace is forced to stand, So is fight empowered to stand. Where blood strive against blood, Where is the love in the blood? ''Blood never lies'' is not in this, Cause hatred flows in the mind, Evil unfold in the heart, Strength for strength, Bloods in the veins will be Let loose to taste the mother earth, The temper increases, So as the andrallin drops faster, Heart beat on the pace, To meet the race, Fist to face, Ideology. Of peace escapes The memory, As fast as a cheater, Feelings expression is on the high concentration, Voices roars in the air, The tongue at work, Respect lacks it value, dignity on the brick, Honesty pricks, What are meant not to be Heard is throw openly, Even encouragement to do more Is applaud, Who will settle this dispute? It seems a funny place, To hold a war is the house, Called silence. Elders words are not regarded, Appetite is lose, Appeasement is wrong in their sight, Affirmative action is in place, Where are we heading to? I drop this pen by being Non-committal, "Let peace reign". Endless strive for will, Will powder is necessary, Right for right, Always a weak approach, Intelligence test is in wrong order, Elder brothe no-blesse oblige is lacking, Who is the nit wit in this scene? Respect for the dead disappears, Revenge is not an option in this scene, Need to revival love, Should be put in place, When will this fist end? Lateral thinking should be welcome, Je ne sais quoi of the elder brother Is missing, Jeez, Jealousy on the tract, The young jeering, Several cheap jibes at the elderest, The liquidator behind and energizing the war, Understanding is a privilege. The mother in charge of per diem, So the house should be her prerogative Right according to the will, Can there be last ditch? I wish is an utopia Or what shall be the protend, The event proved to be a protent That was to come.