Peace be the sound of waves at night
No war at hand around any sand
Moonlight catches the fish that swarm the seas
As wind whirls the artistic creation of life
Chaos be the sound of motors in a city
Silence is found at the rarest of ease
Lights of man light the pathway
As screams of terror express the pain
Confusion be the sound of teacher in a class
Crickets buzz the students reply
Number and words surround poor minds
As life as we know it will be destroyed
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