Sometimes I can see
The swaying and smiling tree
And hear their whispers in the wind
I can feel nature, I can feel heaven near
I am in the time of serenity
Peace and love abound as we play
No one know what the word worry means
Lions lying with lambs
And the wolves have gone away forever
And no one sheds a tear
Sometimes I can see
The desperation and misery
Crabs in a barrel pulling you down
Stabs to the back and lies to your face
The pain of loss, the fear of hate
Chaos is king, with discord as his queen
Rage and fear all around
No one can quantify what security and comfort is
The lambs have all gone from here
Torn at the bone by wolves and vulture thieves
No heroes, no saviors to bring relief
The soul so drain you can't even shed a tear
Sometimes I wake to a nightmare
Sometimes I wake to a dream
The hope a people so together yet far apart
Some days I feel a sense of pride
Others I wish we'd never breed
The race human splinter at the seems
Fighting over small differences
From the forgotten millennia long ago
Glimpses of solidarity shine through the hate
Attempts to make this world whole
Unity and solidarity, attempts to break the walls down
To realize different is not difference
Just another point of view
Sometimes I see the greatness in humankind
Sometimes I see the hate it can breed
What will be of this world
Caught between the need for love and hate
Will there be peace in the end
Or will hate bring it all down