our lost peace.
we talk we eat we sleep but never do we find peace we keep ourselves busy and never free but why don't we ever keep ourselves at ease? we run we try we cry but never do think to fly we keep ourselves grounded by our dreams but why don't we ever imagine a world where me might be brilliant and sly we wish we yearn to earn but deep down we all just want peace we lie and hide and secretly try but all our body wants, is to be at ease
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