I could dream of white background
Totally exclusive for peace to be found
Not as silence zone or dead environment
But peace at mind with movement
Why not we leave people to heir choice?
With no more fear as clear promise
No state persecution
Or mercenaries execution
Why do we taken on to violence?
When it can be had with little chance?
Is that we want it with no labor?
Look brave with honor
Life is full of colors
With pain, agony and tears
Happiness too bring cheers
Then why are we engulfed with fear?
Something is worrying us most
It does pain us with so much cost
We find no easiness in mind
Even though God had been very kind
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I could dream of white background Totally exclusive for peace to be found