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Hope for us
I wonder, will there come a time
When love and peace will be in rhyme
When we can rest from our obsession
This demon that we call progression
We can not push and drive ahead
Until our whole race will be dead
A burial, a burning earth
This is not what we all deserve
We have the means for us to rest
If we could give and pass the test
Abstain from our endless greed
Take two steps back, and from there lead
To come to the same place and trust
It would mean less for some of us
But would survival not be worth it?
Instead of our end as dust?
We can not go on as we do
But I know one thing that is true
Which is that goodness is our nature
We can learn in the less to trust
I think that there is hope for us
When love and peace will be in rhyme
When we can rest from our obsession
This demon that we call progression
We can not push and drive ahead
Until our whole race will be dead
A burial, a burning earth
This is not what we all deserve
We have the means for us to rest
If we could give and pass the test
Abstain from our endless greed
Take two steps back, and from there lead
To come to the same place and trust
It would mean less for some of us
But would survival not be worth it?
Instead of our end as dust?
We can not go on as we do
But I know one thing that is true
Which is that goodness is our nature
We can learn in the less to trust
I think that there is hope for us
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