Give Peace A Chance....
 

The discourse of angry guns brings naught,
But the cold silence of the grave.
And each drop of blood that's spilled,
Poisons the soil it falls upon.

What chance for Peace to flower,
In such unfertile ground?
When hate and rage are given power,
The voice of reason is soon drowned.

When the acid flood of violence scours the land,
It withers even the roots of stubborn Hope.
Destruction sows only destruction,
Death the only peace it brings.

Sowing war to foment peace is senseless,
Turn back the tides of wrath before it's too late.
For only the wellspring of love and forgiveness,
Has the chance to cleanse this world of hate.
 
 

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