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Isn’t it hard to wake up and smell the roses?
And it all makes you feel so cold
When all your thoughts and dreams died
And all you could do was look to the skies
This tree of knowledge holds no answers
And these bare hands will soon turn to dust
Cause even the wisest become jaded
And so too, the strongest will rust
So you’re looking for a peace of mind
And all this time you’ve been so blind
What has all this hatred and disgust proved?
The questions still remain. Untouched. Unmoved
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace
Let my words mark an end to hostility
Where there is hatred, let me sow love
And Lord remind me, my strength comes from above
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