Poetic Trumpet

All They Know Is Tribalism

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All they know is tribalism;

All they can smell is tribalism.

In their blood flows tribalism,

In their minds dwells tribalism.

In their thinking lives tribalism,

In their attitudes reigns tribalism.

 

In tribalism, they feel accomplished;

In tribalism, they feel so blessed.

In tribalism, they believe all is well;

In tribalism, they feel very content.

In sectionalism, they find comfort;

In regionalism, they stand united.

In public service, they display tribalism;

In churches, they practice tribalism.

In mosques, they practice tribalism;

 

They speak and walk tribalistically.

They dance and sing tribalistically;

They delight in behaving tribalistically.

By nature, they are not nationalistic;

By lifestyle, they are not patriotic.

By habit, they become selfish,

And by choice, they despise other tribes.

A nation divided by tribalism

Can hardly move forward in peace;

But a nation built on unity,

Justice, and mutual respect

Will always stand stronger and prosper.

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