Stone Throwers -

Some say it’s a combat zone

Trying to protect all the things that we own

From the dare unknown

Some say we can’t complain

This favoured side of the earth our domain

While the other side shudders in pain

Some say we’re all the same

Stone throwers living inside a glass cage

Some say that those who reign with all their power should take all the blame

And our powerless disdain — it’s so easy

To say we’re all the same-

Each staggered birth born with the same love

Each weary breath worthy of the same hope