They toss and turn in flame
And scream and plead in vain
For a chance to reform and reframe
But live a life of vain
Innocent souls they maim
Some they slain
Some they make lame
Some they cause pain
All for game
All for fame
So they toss and turn in flame
And shout and scream in vain
But who's to blame?
Not the people they disdain
Not the God they inflame
Not the loot they maitain
Not the words they proclaim
But their hands that stain
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