Geode -

Just crossed the border

One land’s divide

Now we know New Mexico

Geode and gold

And crystals like Superman’s home

Violence, so natural, made all below

Ammo and arrows

Don’t change their minds

When they come around, they lay a body down

They never make a gem, or lay a river in

We’ve been shaken enough from our core

I’ll fight someone if I must, but no more

War