With all the dull and grey filled skies
With all the hurt and doubt and lies
With all the pressure heaped on us
With all the world in constant flux
With all the conflict everywhere
With all the people who don't care
No wonder that we can't get there
To where our souls will seek out peace
With all this hate, we need release
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