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1. Too many kinds of people live on the earth.

Some are working without rest,

Others are looking always

For amusement, until exhaustion they do face.

2. Why the difference so very profound is?

Someone likes all in lifetime his, —

The nature, people, stars in the sky,

Never can hurt all that is alive.

3. But the other kind wants to be in war,

Which in all forms the life kills for sure:

Be it flower, or tree, or man,

This killer ruthless does kill them.

4. Another kind can give up his life

For other man, for animal, and die

Even for a floret without a shade of regret.

Unfortunately this kind is seldom met…

5. One who knows the value of life somebody else’s,

Can never raise his hand for killing

Over the head of a child, or a floret.

The earth in the end will forsake the killer, but when?

6. Above us is one and the same God!

We are his children made in the image of that God.

We all must live together fine

And be in sincere love the whole lifetime!