Sunday

Oh my God,

in the name of God

we are fighting.

In the name of our mother

we all beloved brothers

we are fighting.

For peace and love

in the name of peace and love

we are fighting.

Yes, we are,

in peace and love

we are fighting.

This Sunday I awoke

all eager to fight

one so dear a  fight

Strange thing happened

my heart wouldn't pump

heart turned blue n pink

If I wouldn't fight

how can there be 

one so dear a fight

dear, dear, so dear

fighting to me is

so bloody dear

but my heart dear

had lost all its fear

didn't need a dear fight

It opened and embraced

to win over everything

without needing a dear fight.