finding peace
finding peace |
troubled dreams bring the peace i eagerly need
the war has returned the blood flows like rivers of rain
peace has come with the sounds of the dying
peace
the smell of fear of others while i dream
the pearls of blood on the walls and pavement
they shine like a million stars
returning my peace
the suffering never tends to heal
but peace is found in suffering
whether it is the other or me
this is no offering
this is the peace i crave
all the little things don't matter
when the big things are sadly ignored
now the time of big things bloom like spring flowers
and the small details gain attention
like the pearls of blood
as they fly from the bodies i kill
this is peace
as i give it to you
you will not suffer
you just die slowly and in a dream of love
this is my love
this is my peace
my gift to you
a dream of death
for all to feel
a peace i seek
i will not kill in secret
nor will my feelings hide
the peace i seek
has been found in the fight
love without conditions
without restrictions
no fear of death
as i smile
during your last breath
death is peace
the death of a secret
like the peace of the painfull truth
peace like spring flowers
bloom in youth
wither in the late hours
**for the ones who care partly insired by TOOL**
troubled dreams bring the peace i eagerly need
the war has returned the blood flows like rivers of rain
peace has come with the sounds of the dying
peace
the smell of fear of others while i dream
the pearls of blood on the walls and pavement
they shine like a million stars
returning my peace
the suffering never tends to heal
but peace is found in suffering
whether it is the other or me
this is no offering
this is the peace i crave
all the little things don't matter
when the big things are sadly ignored
now the time of big things bloom like spring flowers
and the small details gain attention
like the pearls of blood
as they fly from the bodies i kill
this is peace
as i give it to you
you will not suffer
you just die slowly and in a dream of love
this is my love
this is my peace
my gift to you
a dream of death
for all to feel
a peace i seek
i will not kill in secret
nor will my feelings hide
the peace i seek
has been found in the fight
love without conditions
without restrictions
no fear of death
as i smile
during your last breath
death is peace
the death of a secret
like the peace of the painfull truth
peace like spring flowers
bloom in youth
wither in the late hours
**for the ones who care partly insired by TOOL**
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