What more to do with peace is there than rest?
It's the echo of wars sound
Just a sigh beneath a breath
After the soldier lay down the sword and shield
What more is there to do or feel?
No wonder we rest in peace in death
In peace what more to do is left?
We crave the wars
Crave the life
Crave the need to stay and fight
So go ahead and pray for peace
I rather stay and slay the beast
When lost beyond the reach of light
What to do with this piece of life?
Awaken and live in peace.
