Peace's Lament
There's a song in my heart
A melody so sweet
Drowning in the sounds of turmoil and shouting in the streets
There's a light in my soul
Trying to shine bright
Hidden in the storms of our fragile hearts' plight
Hate is the elixir of discontent
As stones of righteousness are flung
Burning into the night, love's funeral pyre has begun
There’s a bittersweet prayer on the lips of hope
That grace might awaken soon
For in her slumber, hate and righteousness have eloped
In the womb beats a heart, soon to see the light
Maybe a chance at a fresh start
Perhaps to see, that no one’s is wrong when everyone’s right......
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