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Peace
In the 60's they thought
They had the remedy
For peace.
With free love, free stores
If you didn't have something
The Diggers would say "Brother I do".
Now a days, peace is more elusive
With what goes out on the waves
With it's dark media vision.
Fusing in my brain
Causing me to question
Clouding my decisions.
Peace
How would you know
You reached this destination?
Unless you first crossed over
The chaos that is
This world's devistation.
I believe peace
Is a journey
One made for our learning.
I've had to travel
Many dark tunnels
To walk into the light.
Peace
There she is
I have her in my sight.
They had the remedy
For peace.
With free love, free stores
If you didn't have something
The Diggers would say "Brother I do".
Now a days, peace is more elusive
With what goes out on the waves
With it's dark media vision.
Fusing in my brain
Causing me to question
Clouding my decisions.
Peace
How would you know
You reached this destination?
Unless you first crossed over
The chaos that is
This world's devistation.
I believe peace
Is a journey
One made for our learning.
I've had to travel
Many dark tunnels
To walk into the light.
Peace
There she is
I have her in my sight.
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