Theirs cower in dark crevices waiting for that special time and place to enter paradise upon the souls of those they've murdered.Ours die running up inside towering infernos with no fear looking to save others who are perishing.
Theirs die trying to kill as many innocent people as possible so that they can enslave the world.
Ours die trying to keep them from killing innocent people so the world may be free.
Theirs die willingly to slaughter as many as they can.
Ours die willingly to save as many as they can.
Theirs hate.
Ours love.
No comparison.
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