The victim

The aggressor

The believer

In a dance they all play

A song since the hey of day

Blaming one and blaming all

Until the tower does crumble and fall

In a triad they do dance

Like the courts of ancient France

Where the martyr, king and priest do play

The game of chess, watch the pieces as they lay

While terrans with their heart of earth

Remembering their truth birth

Wondering what is this folly

As the believer crys for a dolly

 When no victim cries blame

Nor believers all shame

And the aggressor is at peace

Then hearts shall rule and war shall cease