Lost is a community that splits,
Floats away like a deadwood in the sea adrift!
The demise hence becomes too swift,
No cause no effect, just to hate it shifts!
Keep thy daggers in your sheath,
Let peace a chance, let live, let breath,
We do not need a industry making wreath!
Floats away like a deadwood in the sea adrift!
The demise hence becomes too swift,
No cause no effect, just to hate it shifts!
Keep thy daggers in your sheath,
Let peace a chance, let live, let breath,
We do not need a industry making wreath!
Spread the message,
Words your own of mine!
It really doesn't matter,
They just words, and its fine!
Violence had never been a path,
To the divine!
Don't let in a corner,
The love be confine!
Spark a thought, lead it through,
Let it take shape, let it refine!
Words your own of mine!
It really doesn't matter,
They just words, and its fine!
Violence had never been a path,
To the divine!
Don't let in a corner,
The love be confine!
Spark a thought, lead it through,
Let it take shape, let it refine!
What good is a voice,
That finds no reach?
Sudden and abrupt it stops,
With a loud screech!
Let spread your wings,
Let experiences teach!
Life's not a pina-colada,
To be sipped on a beach!
Choose words wisely,
They cause a breach!
Not literally ofcourse,
Just a figure of speech!
That finds no reach?
Sudden and abrupt it stops,
With a loud screech!
Let spread your wings,
Let experiences teach!
Life's not a pina-colada,
To be sipped on a beach!
Choose words wisely,
They cause a breach!
Not literally ofcourse,
Just a figure of speech!
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