The Aftermath

Where is the bright tomorrow

In the wake of this aftermath

With so many tears of sorrow

On the ground where peace once sat

What we hold in our hearts and hands

Is the daily struggle to understand

The reasoning of the wicked mind

With such disregard for all mankind

If it’s peace we want we must spread the seed

The center growth to all our needs

In these times it’s hard to understand

But love should be the aftermath

 

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