heres a title..anyone free to post a relevant verse....

peace

(chorus)
i wake up in the morning hoping it will change
to circumstance of selfless respect..
in this time n this age
but it never comes(peace)
but it never comes(peace)
when is this day when it'll ever come

(rap)
peace's seized since time immemorial
devil seized cast down by heavenly loyals
earthly royals...hearts turned to deadly beasts
clenchin fists leadin souls into deadly portals
n the wheel still turnin..hate still burnin
ashes to ashes n love still hurtin
drowned in pains n aint no straws we clutchin
n these wars they eyes blindin n life snatchin
glued to drugs to keep the peace in my mind
lives of thugs trailin through tracks these chains they bind
lonely cus aint no hugs..world hatred..one of a kind
nozzle of guns common place just in case your blind
useless being cool n nice when gettin shot's the end.

(chorus)

we'll wake late in the afternoon; it's darkness soon,
views change too late to make the advancements due.
you can't renew youth with a new day and age,
there's a chance to improve as the moon graced the lake.
the wise admire silence if the music'll stop,
with eyes like tired climbers with a view from the top.
what? like long gone's more than immediate;
fresh dead spent yesterday morning mourning the previous.

Peace? please.. the peace is just a part of it..
there's no whole in an argument that people can't resist.
please.. peace? you reckon it never comes..?
even peace seems to be a deadly weapon for the clever ones.

(chorus)

Horrid strain got him lain on a project bench
stare the air unfair then shift to the sidewalk trench
hold the nose in twitching breath of horrid stench
homeless man double go ethic trouble like gnostic french
mama makes a trip from hometown to big town
got herself mingle with street shot and street clown
ride stops in bar shops like snap shots from china town
n street children fruit stocks like flooded streets of Freetown
meeting in closed office on how to stop the next shelling
blast afghan dwelling to stop terrorist upwelling
besides civilian casualty eating fries n Mellon...buying n selling
outrageous gunman shoot for the thrilling craving for soul felling
peace eternal in death is the stalemate
of life beyond any humanly placement
in heaven or Hades letting fate be the judgment
of churchman n heathen..in deity is peace beyond earthly statement.

(bridge)
n i see that its time is come
reading the future from the pattern on my palm..

(chorus)

I heard she come alive in the night time
Me, I tend to come alive with the right rhyme
So tight I'm - sure you can relate
Or never mind I'm - sure that they can hate
I'm surrounded by ignorance, but bliss ain't in the air
And even with the good life they cry that it ain't fair
Over privileged *****es got their panty in a briches
And I never was yo friend so no regard for burnin' bridges
I don't think that we'd relate cuz I worked for all my riches
Life is like a bad wound I'm just here to get some stitches

Shiiii... - I tend to shoot from the cuff
I tend to go in deep when others give up
I used to give a damn now I couldn't give a ****
I'm lost within the music and never gettin' up
Damn - and if that weren't enough
I am the truth like a bible, no false idol
You are simply blasphemy, favors that they ask of me
Look at this catastrophy, don't make me kill you naturally
And show up at the morgue and diagnose you classically