i sit tight
stay up to write something
majestic
mind shattering
a talk to stop the clock
the ticking ceases
and everyone freezes
the conversation begins
a peace dialogue to unite
the rich and poor
the religious at war
everyone who just
can't take any more
open the door
remove the floor
and the debt ceiling
drench the people
in feeling, melt
cold hearts
everywhere
this voice, this power
to dip the world
into a vat of peace,
love, and kindness
as if we were merely
an ice-cream cone
waiting for a shell
of rainbow sprinkles
all that is good
and i'd leave a drop
of evil, just enough
so we could still all
have
a wicked good time!
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