Sit down and think of the future
Oh what it's like?
Assuming it will be fine
What a peaceful sight

Let these converging perceptions
Give a sense of hope
If the prophecy is true
May it last forever

The wailing sirens abandoned homes
The shelters were filled with refugees families
The sky is red chanting prayers
There is no end to this imminent conflict

Eclectic believers
speak the words of wisdom
Empty speeches wrong ideas
society in disarray

A world with no deceptions
Brings the smiles of satisfaction
Where the grass has never been so green
All is full of love

The wailing sirens abandoned homes
The shelters were filled with refugees families
The sky is red chanting prayers
There is end, end to this imminent conflict..

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