All your armies. All your fighters.
All your tanks. And all your soldiers.
Against a boy holding a stone.
Standing there all alone.
In his eyes I see the sun.
In his smile I see the moon.
And I wonder. I only wonder.
Who is weak and who is strong?
Who is right and who is wrong?
And I wish. I only wish.
That the truth has a tongue.
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