Why cannot man ever see,
war profits no one ultimately?
Fathers and sons will always die,
whilst mothers sit alone and cry.
Man was given the gift of tongues,
but where has this voice now gone.
We say we are somehow superior,
Arrogance filled with fists we fight on.
This time on earth is full of pain,
Ruled by few who love money and gain.
It is time to transform this planet,
back to a place where love and friendship… are organic.