Be The Change You Want To See


Ail, What we did to earth?
Before The births, we took the lives,
Ceasing the smiles, we ruined the hopes.
deny the past, lets demand peace.
Erase the scars of our wicked strokes.
Find the light hidden inside.
Gold dust won’t do, the magic you can.
Hymns and prayers will be knocked down to land.
If you don’t act while you can.
Just wait to get the credits in your grave.
Kill the hatred, vice and terror.
Let us forgive and forget.
men with ideas but not the will,
Never let their dreams reach their destination.
Optimism, tolerance and confidence will help you,
pick the right gate.
Quickly be the hero of your story.
Roaring bravely like a lion.
sew the pieces that we tore,
Think beyond your imagination.
United, hand in hand we will,
Virtually be awoken.
We should print out the,
X-ray of our dreams and ideas.
You have to step up and save the
Zoo, that we live in.

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