Spoken words of peace, wrapped in elegant tones,
Pledges made on global stages, vows etched in law.
Yet borderlines still burn like fire through the bone,
And gunfire whispers truths no speeches ever saw.
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White flags wave behind crafted press campaigns,
Children’s tears, old women’s cries—used to persuade.
While troops advance in silence, tighten the chain,
Who cast the first stone before playing the betrayed?
[Chorus]
It’s a disguised peace — broadcast through the lens,
Wielding words and data as silent weapons of sense.
Behind world courts and beneath legal screens,
War begins not with bullets, but in scripted scenes.
[Verse 3]
Talks are stalled by third-party demands,
Diplomacy dances in a smoky room.
Truth gets dressed by media’s careful hands,
While borders blur — not by fog, but by costume.
[Chorus – repeat]
Disguised peace — a performance in disguise,
Where virtue wears a single face in others’ eyes.
But on the ground, there’s no one purely clean,
Only those who speak louder, and those who go unseen.
[Outro]
If no one truly listens...
“Peace” becomes just another character
In the theater of righteousness.
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