Provoke and Brainwash Peace

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Who would say Generations' away, first cousins?

Over material, flay, I am -- I have -- I can -- have knots

Hey! You and am, can

Monster barrels, stop this, quarrel.

On the other hand, is it eyewash?

Need is peace no speech screech.



Garrulous drill, shrill cry kill.

Attack civil, measly skills -- Fly petty,

Misuse poor, air, and jetty,

Convince it is a good cause. Drug in lollipops,

Rush chaps, half asleep into an unknown --

Experimental guinea pigs

Take tips, try another taste, known as success --

Become ‘Age Old Buddha’ in peace.

Beat about the bush, no results.



Wield power, fresh ideas.

Days are different.

Do threats help? Friendship does.

Alternatively, here is advice.

The goal, a mirage, no happy win

Stakes are too thin. Petty cash

fill suspense accounts,

do not make world leaders.

Correct orientation does.

Truth hurts, arrow that assassinate wild egos.

“Deterioration rescue, Non-violence can,” voice

the wise old man, ‘Buddha’ to which many laugh in scorn.

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hhickson's picture

Good write. Nice sentiments, but peace is a dream that politicians will never allow. They need to keep their lines on the map to maintain their power.

Huck


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