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Bullets, bombs, knifes...

Bullets, bombs, knifes
will not kill our world
but fear will
our hate will
it will keep us apart
closed
suspicious
ruled by the demons

The world can't both be peaceful
and fighting
the life can't both be taken
and given
powerful shouldn't exploit the weak
and the sins may never stay unforgiven

The world has contracted
we stand shoulder to shoulder
shivers one and all feel the creeps
one gets bitten and all start itching
misery spreads from one
to tens of thousands
all are part of the same organism

What has to be done we know
wars have to stop
weapons destroyed
world shared equally
love replace fear

Do we have the strength to do it?
Not yet
but we have no other way
to survive as humanity




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Publicerad 2015-11-14 13:45



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