I decided I would not perish for War.
If I want peace in the world start with me.
I soon saw the vengeance of the Crisis.
Its Big and Mucky Ocean of Violence.
I grew suddenly grateful I am Lonely.
I only need cross through my Dreams Alive.
Cover the Underworld rapid as Verse
Carry across wind in the Hickory
Sing with Sweet Joys the Passing Albatross,
The song of the Owl no longer Allures.
Peace would succumb no matter what it Lost.
That it was Betrayed, Humililated
Its Seeking of Justice is a Malice.
For Pain is a Treasure of Knowledge Gained.
If I want peace in the world start with me.
I soon saw the vengeance of the Crisis.
Its Big and Mucky Ocean of Violence.
I grew suddenly grateful I am Lonely.
I only need cross through my Dreams Alive.
Cover the Underworld rapid as Verse
Carry across wind in the Hickory
Sing with Sweet Joys the Passing Albatross,
The song of the Owl no longer Allures.
Peace would succumb no matter what it Lost.
That it was Betrayed, Humililated
Its Seeking of Justice is a Malice.
For Pain is a Treasure of Knowledge Gained.
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