Speaking to myself and I hope also to you…
The world is arranged in such a way
That the good ones are not to stay
And countless hungry children are to die
Each day as their parents watch and cry
For each disease there is a cause
So do contemplate and take a pause
Sister hates sister, brother hates brother
As if not born from the same mother
The siblings each built their own clan
Got into war and one of them ran
They filled the earth and in these days
No place to hide, no escape ways
The children play, the elders talk
The grass is green, the horses walk
The sky turned dark and the water red
Many live in plenty, for others no bread
The races of the rainbow merged
Each one of us to harmony is urged
We are called to love and peace
Have to fix each broken piece
The wars began by hating one to one
In reverse way they will be overcome
The masses will be moved by few
Who learned to love, with hearts new
Warriors we need be to stand straight
That nobody runs over us in hate
Our hearts softened in compassion
Not to be tempted into discussion
You know your path then go your path
No need for doubt or complex math
The direction is clear, it is to go in front
Move forwards and be fearless to confront
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