A puzzle of life

We got so many problems that we never had before, fear of terrorists, guns and even more. Bombs and violence creep through the night It makes no sense, Why do we fight? Why is there hate and why is there sadness? It's not too late, We can so change this. If we only stop to realize that peace is the truth and fights are the lies, then the dark decreases in size. We're only little pieces to the puzzle of life, without any creases To be one in life we must strife. The puzzle only is how we make it to be So let's see this and cease to disagree.