What this? Oh God, I’m really in a stew,
My kids have arrived and I don’t know what to do.
I didn’t pick up the phone and drew the blinds down low,
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Blessed are the peacemakers,
For they strive to bring order to a world of chaos and uncertainty,
They bring hope to those whose guardians have rejected them and forced them to a live a life without choice.
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Only child.
Lonely child.
The symbol of perfection, in my father's eye,
A life of expectations, which naturally were high.
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Tell me how to avoid the places where we used to go,
Tell me how to ignore people that we used to know,
Tell me how to throw away your shirt,
Tell me how to hide the hurt.
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At first, things were fine; we got on quite well,
Sharing our thoughts we started to gel
The hours that we spent together were few
But, they meant such a lot and all of us knew
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What’s that tapping at the windowpane?
Why it’s only the sound of the wind and the rain.
What’s that shadow upon the blind?
Why it’s only a tree with the moon’s light behind.
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A poet for every soldier,
A rose for every gun,
A tender place for each crushed face,
And every life undone.
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There were those that said no;
And those that said yes,
But the ones who said no won the address.
The ones who said yes felt depressed and downhearted,
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What world is this that lays divided?
As each child of our time may not live,
Can no more be offered, done or provided,
Is there a limit to what we should give?
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