The most beautiful thing in this universe
Would be nothing but a little peace in this torn multiverse
Are thou not done, are thou not tired of this
hatred
Why not take a step forward to stop all bloodshed?
Are thou not tired of this segregation by thy name
Thy family and this stupid game
In this world
Where values have lost their word
The only thing we will ever leave for our future
The feelings of hatred to nurture
The loss of emotions seeping only to the path of hate, lie and evil
Soon we will all become nothing more than the demon's weevils
Thus said the lord " O man I give thee, the power of creativity
Now up to your deeds shall it be
To become lower than the lowest animal
or to rise above me"
So come past and come forth
Take a step of true worth
To bring first, true equality and cultivate true values  in thy mind
Before thou ever try to teach the world the meaning of a dime