Constant shouting at politicians, rarely creates a dream,
Only thing achieved is sore throats, left, long after the scream,
We all of us try for each other, each in their own special way,
Best to strive for nirvana, in little steps each night and day.

Love your enemy as much as you’re neighbour,
It’s not his fault the difference comes out,
It is mainly down to the toffs in the suits,
With the laws they continuously flout.

Arms for the oil not Alms for the poor,
Kick all who oppose against those still unsure,
Destruction of trust by the taking of lives,
Keep guns for ourselves, sell them only knives.

All in the end should be better, no hate left behind the man said,
Don’t bother to fight with your neighbour, throw him a party instead,
A rainbow of joyous emotions, will stretch over the world like a charm
If we all agree now and forever, that to others we will do no harm.