The world can never love.
While hate still lives.
There must be no pain.
Only healing to give.
The way to love is hard.
Full of hardships and price.
But it will come to its worth.
There will be hope to the nice.
No envy and anger.
No war that will never cease.
But kindness and care.
And life and peace.
This it what is hoped.
By the ones who want the hate to end.
But saying this is not the answer.
You must do what you can and never bend.
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