If the brothers are done

Reformed thinking on their feet and Art
please
give them us back.

If true
shoot at sight
but not now.

They are not the age they were then
Pardon
Merci
beg you.

Or I promise
that
that
land will never be seen
and cursed
well that two
will do more than thousand do.

Keep off stay away
give them back
we are sorry.

If you kill
as
Law
why
do those elements survive there.

Haven of fun
gloating lie.

They draw pictures now
not offensive ones
but rural images of life.

Did your or any authority
give you the licence to kill.

Trigger happy
brutal Island

Think Again
or
that
place
will
be
remote.

Sorry, but you shall not
drop blood.