How Peace will be produced


We all share the same sky
It’s hard to see that sometimes
When we are all drowned in our own thoughts and mists
That we can’t see eye to eye
Maybe we could all sit down and find common ground
Possibly down the road we can all get past this bearing mound

What I’m really trying to achieve here is pacification
Where everyone will join hands and find reconciliation
Perhaps what we need is an international truce
Then maybe finally... peace we will produce

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