What is peace it is not, for I know the name of the savior but I know the savior won’t give me his name. The deepest depth of the chill caresses the soul for you are not pure, you when there is not war but war there is always. Your life could end like that but peace is no death, no hatred, and no worries at all for peace was in time before you can know. Yes we live to die we love to hate, what is war what is life. Why hate a black man walking across the street, all he did was smile and say hi.
After every war there is peace. After awhile there are many wars and pieces. Why dont we stop the wars and bring the pieces together and create one Peace.
Updated March 26th, 2012 at 02:01 AM by rich1190