A man came by this evening, dancing like a puppet on his strings.   He spoke of engineering. It's obvious he'd never built a thing.   I had to smile and think a while.   I finally shook my head and said,   "Men like you can't build your peace."      His personality, while charming, still betrayed an air of confidence   inconsistent with criminal political dissent.   I had to smile and think awhile.   I finally shook my head and said,   "Men like you can't fake your peace."      A man came by this evening, we spoke about my future in this place.   He asked if the party and the opposition could ever reconcile.   I had to smile and think awhile.   I finally shook my head and said,   "Men like you can't make your peace."