There it stood, towering tall
The infamous red bricked wall
Barb wired fence an all
To keep the others out they said
With murals painted
Green, white and gold
Either side opposed to the other
Too much already been bled
All down to this sour hatred
Think it's all gotten far too old
Why should we all have to suffer...
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