When countries are big and strong, they believe to be always right when they fight, when countries are split into small, they believe they are always right because they are none, monk and fun,
When countries are weak and defeated, they believe to be mistreated by victors in court,
They present to the judges generals peace completed with bunches of forget-me-not
When countries innovate their peace concern, bigger guns and robot wars return,
They find peaceful coexistence boredom sluggish without a super killer bomb
Weighing one hundred million TNT ton
No countries big or small caves and clubs for all!
Nursery rhymes by Eno(Surge)Sutraman
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