Deep inside in this world I see,
An ocean of love and a drop of glee,
Standing amidst the worldly cloud,
Where the cloth of peace has turned into shroud.
When bloods of innocents fill the rivers,
And deep blue oceans turn into red,
Does peace comes at price when people bleed,
As humans reside in a mansion of greed?
The world hungers for a peaceful soul,
And you strive for a soulful heart,
Melancholy! Melancholy! The cry I hear,
But who cares! When they're here to make us apart,
From the ones of our dear!
I stand and feel this gory rain,
Where conflict prevails with death and pain,
I see the sky quite obscure and dark,
That paints my soul with painful mark.
Will rise, a new sun you'll see,
And will decimate this evil tree,
I shall behold this after I write,
When love and peace will stand upright,
This outrageous temperament is on its brink,
That day is not far when it shall sink.
-REXX
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