The Buck Stops Here

Antisect

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    Is life better than death
    If so, then surely peace must be better than war
    If suffering is something that nobody wants
    Why should it escalate more
    Are we really so afraid we have to close our eyes
    And ignore that these things exist
    Some of us believe that it's more important
    To feed the banker before the poor
    And some are not quite sure just what they want
    But they're positive that they want more
    Conflict in the name of peace
    As we declare war again and again
    Seems to be that the politics of power
    Are brutal murder equals material gain
    Why are we content to ride the wave
    Whilst forgetting about the storm
    And why must the hand that delivers the child
    Seek to strangle the unborn
    Rich, stinking, parasite
    Wealth in wallet but none in mine
    Divorced from want and oblivious to
    The unfortunates of humankind...
    And meanwhile, half a world away
    A baby cries, dying of hunger,
    It's tiny body ravaged by disease,
    An old man falls to his knees
    Embracing a blood stained corpse that once carried life
    The battering corpse of his wife
    A grief stricken mother turns silently from a window
    As she waits for her son who'll never return
    Another victim of another cause
    Obscenity...war
    In the playground wide eyed children play war games
    Whilst on the other side of the street real war continues
    guns and bombs as toys
    Or the real mccoy
    Men pointing rifles out of armored cars
    Creates tension, causes bloodshed
    And we fool ourselves, as some of us believe that this is peace
    A grain of rice a day
    Keeps malnutrition at bay...(bollocks)
    Most so called aid to the third world
    Comes in the form of weapons
    We'll I'm sorry mate but something's gone wrong
    If we seriously believe that guns and bombs preserve life
    Seems to us that the opposite is true
    Weapons create wealth only for the arms dealers
    Is it really okay to make profit out of death
    Civilization? We're but a fucking joke
    We're never find peace unless we find ourselves
    But it's late and it's getting very dark outside

    When we are confronted with obstacles in our path towards a more compassionate and wholesome way of life. Too often we pass the blame on to someone or something else. We do this in order to remove the burden from ourselves. And thus we distort the problem rather than solve it. The ends we reach for cannot be achieved unless we find in ourselves what we desire to see throughout the world. An awareness of what we are doing, and where it is leading us, is the first major stage and found our own way through it, can we further our own personal progress. it is then, that we may reflect on what we see, and, if necessary, make efforts to change ourselves.

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    When we have learnt to recognize the strength that lays within each and every one of us, the foundations for a truly harmonious world will have been laid. When we have learnt to use this strength to it's full advantage, when we have learnt to share it with those who have not yet found it within themselves, we may then, and only then, begin to really set forth on the path towards a peaceful coexistence for all to share.

    Together we can change the world, but time is running out and the buck stops with you.

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