It’s the sun and the moon they fought this battle much to soon. This is a fight between the dark and the light. May I write all that is. I say goodbye to the blooming flowers. Now let it commence the acid showers.

I grab your collar and rip you down. I set you free and now your gone. Listen now and listen loud. Listen up I’ll make you proud. I need you like You wanna be. If I’m the bad news bearing breeze this storm is rolling on in. This fight is for peace tonight. Let them call us the terrorists the Axis of evil. How many times have attempts at peace been thwarted with violence. Isn’t the thought of destroying peace real evil.

Underground our seeds sew we collect them in a bowl. Our shells break we let ourselves loose growing taller and taller. Until we break the surface and then Let us attack the ghosts holding puppets by the strings these veils should be removed. We need not be blind to an Illusionist of democracy. Let’s unite and fight this war of peace. Not with guns and knives but we fight this fight for and with civil and human rights. Hardship is kept by evil unable to escape. Those trapped can’t seem to set themselves free. Let the Brilliance of peace kill out enemy.

This is a song I wrote on the Day seventeen but I was feeling sick so I didn’t have the chance to post it until day eighteen.