Why ask if I want peace
If you can’t grant it
There’s war in the streets
Across the whole planet
Now realistically
The young ones lives are filled with misery
To see others buried in the cemetery
And themselves
Everybody in search of wealth
For a better tomorrow
In hope for a better place
Where the peace stays
But now there can never be peace
Until we get our piece
And clean the mess they created
Go to the place where they will live
For those yet to breathe
And save it