• the whisper of the wind says peace, but my eyes tell me war....people dieing, hearts breaking, blood spilling, houses burning....please i beg that they just stop and listen to to wind, i wish i could beleive the winds words are true, but i must beleive my eyes, there is no true peace, though we all screem it, we all show it, it isnt to be found... this poor world, so short lived, the beauty fading by day and by night, now so far to far, now we can only wait, and enjoy whats left of our beautiful place and watch it all fall apart....