Peacelines, walls of shame Whatever we call them 20 years from berlin Belfast or the westbank Separate brothers trying to regress, They build borders, they fight to lock themselves ! Too many walls, not enough bridges, Actual stones or fictive fences. The door is locked, who's got the keys? We'll make them fall, we'll cross the seas!! A wise man came and dug a tiny hole, Then he kept on deconstructing the wall, And built a place where people come and go.
