“Peace Screams.” 

As I lie resting
Trouble follows me around
As she lies resting
Peace screams; no sound

She wanted to go dancing
Drinking and to have fun
She was now expecting
I wanted to save some
She wanted her friend
To move right on in
A house built on love
Let the end now begin

As the moments passed
The farther she walked away
Less did I now see her
As she danced nights away
She now found old feelings
That drove her his way
My Dream, my Dream . . .
Oh, what I’d do to you.
For you I’ve written,
A fantasy that’s for two.
I’m sadly missing.
From your life, that’s true.
But this isn’t a defeat,
Or a mass fricken retreat.
For my life’s incomplete without you.

My Dream, my Dream . . .
Oh, how I have need of you.
For you, I’m smitten,
You’re my fantasy, that’s true!
I’m still sadly missing,
From your life, that’s true.
But I won’t retreat.
I won’t admit to defeat.
For my life’s still incomplete without you.

My Dream, my Dream . . .
All that I want is you.
You can have my writing,
If your love for me is true.
For me, the ballgame’s over,
You’ve pitched a perfect game.
So, for you, I wait.
It’s never too late.
So, Baby, please say “I do.”
So, Baby, please say “I do.”
Baby, I’ll never tire of you. . . . Let us overcome being corporate slaves.
Allow for forgiveness to reign.
Forgive us of our sins and past.
Oh, God, bless us all . . .

Oh, God, life is our true wealth.
And kindness ought to be our currency.
through forgiveness and common laws,
We would then overcome our common flaws.
And pave the way for your return.
Our individual nations must unite.
Through love we’d discover ourselves.
Forgive us of our divisive past.
Oh, God, bless us all . . .

Each life is to be appreciated.
Each birth is to be commemorated.
We must set aside our hate.
Before our end comes; it’s never too late.
Allow for us to redeem ourselves.
Let us overcome our wrong’s through love.
Allow for abundance to reign.
Forgive us of our ignorance.
Oh, God, bless us all . . .

Refrain:
Oh, God, we have seen the light.
Please save us from our perpetual fight.
So we may rediscover the joys of peace.
Please come back to us all . . .