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Prompt:  **Winners** Where the Nuremberg towers stood, There, the truth was measured by weight. Some were shot for pride., Others sat in a row of judges. And the incense of high words flowed About the world, about the light, about the good knife. And in Hiroshima it dries quietly. Zola, it doesn't look like the truth. "We have completed this massacre, We were able to save millions!" But the ashes whisper, "We're calmer.", We just died in the dust." The commandment is as old as the mountains: "Don't you dare, don't touch, don't kill." But they're building new fences. Out of excuses and ideas. "The world is complicated," the lawyers whisper, "I am not a creature," the hero rushes. And blood is being shed for the gold price, Covered with a clean hand. One wanted to clean up the land, The other is to give freedom to the world, But only birds can hear., How hard it is for the dead not to breathe. And there are no saints on the battlefield., And there are no boots without dirt in it. We are all in the same big deception., Where the truth is, only the pain of the ears.