CFGS-OnDA

Do we ever find peace, After war, After panic, After death. With all the evil in the world, The prejudice, The words, The weapons. I find it hard to believe that we can find peace, But we do. In forgiveness, In memories, In remembrance. So remember those who fell to the evils and hope they found peace in the end.

The engulfing fire, The consuming water, The whipping wind, Then the ever present earth. We can't escape it. We can't escape the death it holds or the sadness it seeps. But why is the dead there? Because of sickness, Of age, Of tragedy, Of war, Of evil. The constant battle between ideals of Right and wrong, Good and evil, Life and death.

Evil, Some think of fire, Others of water. I think of us, The human race. We kill, We torture, We destroy. And for what? The glory? The ownership? The pride? No, it's for nothing A lost cause. An evil. So think, Just think before you act, You never know you might be killing me inside.