Peace, a six letter word that is so abyss
a kind of thing that is so breezy and freaky.
The thing that makes the world go wild
and makes all **** so blind.
The one we aim to graveled evilness
and let kindness fight the beast for the best.
For it might be tight but if we fight
all of it will shine so bright.
Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 12:47 AM UTC
Peace, a six letter word that is so abyss
a kind of thing that is so breezy and freaky.
The thing that makes the world go wild
and makes all **** so blind.
The one we aim to graveled evilness
and let kindness fight the beast for the best.
For it might be tight but if we fight
all of it will shine so bright.
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