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A better life, a peaceful tomorrow
Blissful things to come not just violent sorrow
No wars, no aggression, no judgment day
Just a bright tomorrow, a content memory
Our exhausted hearts can take a beat
Our tears are dry an impossible feat
The weapons put down
The blood has been spilled
Now all is left is a future to build
Now the future is in our hands
Moments continually flowing into the sands
Of time are slipping into the hour glass
Each tiny hope and memory in one unfathomable mass
Every grain a promise of life or death, suffocated, buried
Never again to be longed or carried
We must not dwell in our forgotten past
Aside the hateful, painful memories we should cast
To make our future a peaceful tomorrow
We must make our own progression not just to borrow
Old thoughts, mistakes, unwanted disdain
Our Future is a vast and unexplored plain
Ours for the taking a canvas blank and bare
We must paint it with hopes and progression to spare
Our illusion of perfection, our new future to declare

Description
A better life, a peaceful tomorrow
Blissful things to come not just violent sorrow
No wars, no aggression, no judgment day
Just a bright tomorrow, a content memory
Our exhausted hearts can take a beat
Our tears are dry an impossible feat
The weapons put down
The blood has been spilled
Now all is left is a future to build
Now the future is in our hands
Moments continually flowing into the sands
Of time are slipping into the hour glass
Each tiny hope and memory in one unfathomable mass
Every grain a promise of life or death, suffocated, buried
Never again to be longed or carried
We must not dwell in our forgotten past
Aside the hateful, painful memories we should cast
To make our future a peaceful tomorrow
We must make our own progression not just to borrow
Old thoughts, mistakes, unwanted disdain
Our Future is a vast and unexplored plain
Ours for the taking a canvas blank and bare
We must paint it with hopes and progression to spare
Our illusion of perfection, our new future to declare