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I saw children playing in their front yard I thought they were so innocent In this world, this mind, people believe that one man can be more alive than another There are people on the street There are billionaire idiots There is war, there are all kinds of crimes against humans committed by other humans Getting here, I sold my soul But I kept my heart And it still wants to save this world The potential for its beauty The potential for peace The potential for humanity A world Where there is no war Where men and women are equal Where equality for all is possible I’ll be dead in 50 years But this dream won’t be It’s a recurring dream It’s in our stories Our songs and our hearts And it will go on forever Blessed be the peaceful
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Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 2:11 PM UTC
Blessed be the peaceful
I saw children playing in their front yard I thought they were so innocent In this world, this mind, people believe that one man can be more alive than another There are people on the street There are billionaire idiots There is war, there are all kinds of crimes against humans committed by other humans Getting here, I sold my soul But I kept my heart And it still wants to save this world The potential for its beauty The potential for peace The potential for humanity A world Where there is no war Where men and women are equal Where equality for all is possible I’ll be dead in 50 years But this dream won’t be It’s a recurring dream It’s in our stories Our songs and our hearts And it will go on forever Blessed be the peaceful
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Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 2:11 PM UTC
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