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No War Only Peace

Awaken to the of birds chirping; the sound of peace, All strife has passed and all war has ceased... A massive tension has been released Every man, woman, and child out of the belly of the beast And now they are at the dinner table, ready to feast All enemies have deceased and that is a cause for celebration People all over the world shouting, "Yes, we made it!" On the streets there is no more chaos, everyone is flagrant Everyone has patience and virtue there is no such thing as hatred No one has to die because of the position in which they've been placed in Everyone got along and every moment was sacred; no time wasted Every teenager respected their curfew... They could safely go to the beach during Spring Break vacation Every teenager had a father that installed virtues; not just hatred No child ever had to go through a storm of a divorce case; it's not blatant Caught up in the collateral damage; it has been erased Every kid in school love one another and no on was disgraced Because of their race, or the place that they stay in; equal locations No kid starved while rappers are talkin' bout cars and ballin'; Every kid had parents that would hear them when they're calling No kid every had to dive into a pit of despair because of the color of their hair Or the decision or the attraction to a same sex gender Every single person in the world were kind and they cared No murders occur on the surface of this turf; nobody was scared Girls could wear whatever they wanted without feeling so bare That kid over is not plotting to grab her by the hair; the epitome of fear Never existed in the hearts of the parents They don't have to worry about their kids being reckless No worrying about, "how the hek did he get that neckless) Every kid had a checklist that didn't consist of getting pregnant No one had to stay wearing that hairnet because everyone had a return on an investment No need for government because everyone had good intentions There was no need for police and people could smoke weed in the streets Celebrating life no need for malicious greed No gang bangers poppin' off on the cops and blockin' shots With a mother of a twelve year old's body; no glocks... I'm sorry that I went so long, I gotta a lot to say and I use these songs

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