What would you do,
if there was world peace?
No really,
What if everything was folded,
Nice and neat.
What would you do,
if you didn't struggle to eat?
Picture it,
A table of nutritious variety,
Ready to feast.
What would you do,
If we had all the things we need?
Imagine,
A home of luxury and company,
at your bare feet?
Is it in the human condition,
to destroy all that was given?
Break down the trees,
Burn down our heaven,
Pollute the air,
And these blue seas.
Never enough to share,
So this plot of land is yours,
Swords in sacrilegious hands.
Drop them, OR MURDER ME.
I refuse to live where,
There is no life after peace.
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