Peace
I see my dream
Moving like a beam
Peace flooding like stream
Shining like a cream
In every soul
Peace i design on the bowl
Or i put you in a tiny hole
To clean your soul
As my soul scream
And longing for ice-cream
To cool down my stress
And bring back happiness
Is my choice
I rise my voice
To bring back peace is my mission
Nation fighting nation
Children are dying
Mothers are crying
Nobody is trying
The peace is drying
Soldier are killing
And police are shooting
Innocent people
Peace-keeping is evil
Leaders choice corruption
As their option
The world crumble
No place is comfortable
Nobody care
People are dying everywhere
Copyright © Bah Momodoup | Year Posted 2016
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