Why do men
make war and business?
Threatening all
and taking risks.
We succumb to fear.
And forget what's dear.
Our minds controlled.
Our wallets sold.
Our principles grown stale and old.
We make a killing,
Make a sale.
And with our skills
We long to scale
The heights of commerce
And of power.
To reach the summit
of the Tower.
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