The white doves
Spreading peace and forgiveness
Of human species running zombies
Into the fire they think is gold
The flickering golden rays
Rushing high announcing it whole
The greedy eyes see the mind salivate
Wanting a piece as it hits its way
The white doves winging it
Let the eyes see the evil interplay
Into the ball of fire isn't gold
It is death of sinful souls
The liberty of Lord grace
We mustn't forsake it
Learn to listen; learn to forgive
Learn to accept criticism
As it is the way to learn
The white doves
Telling the way of harmony
We decide our destiny
The good, the bad or ugly
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