When
will we wake, at last to see?
We
are not different you and me
Though
language varies and hue of skin
Our
views may differ some call that sin
Why
not concede it’s all just spin
When
battles rage no one will win
Instead of following dogmatic orders
Be led by spirit – erase the borders
Variety
adds spice some say,
Not
everyone yet feels that way
Peace
could prevail we have a choice
The many could join – sing with one voice
Imagine love all cross the lands,
No pounding fists – just holding hands
We’d see the end of the arms race
Arms saved for hugging in its place
This can’t be done I hear you say
Through out time it’s always been one way
No doubt of course this has been so
We must decide to let war go
The old boys shout defend our ground
An end to enemies cannot be found
When leaders say on this I’m tough
We must reply that’s quite enough
A new approach there has to be
For lasting peace – it’s clear to see
The status quo – insanity
The answer starts with you and me
Look in the mirror you be the judge
Does the reflection there still hold a grudge?
Once you forgive it’ll set you free
The world will heal then by degree
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