You bought your peace with the tears of others,
You destroy your chances by abusing your sisters and brothers.
You gave them your cold shoulder when they needed your hand,
Now you are complaining cause this is your land.
You experience joy thanks to the sorrow of your neighbor,
Knowingly, you became their chaser.
When you could help them feed their spirit you hit them in their hearts,
Now enjoy the consequence of your actions, let it be part of the fine arts.
Soon enough, you will walk through the gallery of your fears,
Then and there you will understand the meaning of their tears.
There is no punishment; there is only cause and effect,
So be ready to collect.
What you bought was not peace of mind,
It was only time before you could walk the line.
Do not cry, you created what and where you are,
Feel your new scar.
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