Grasses Elephant Combat On
Created | Updated Nov 4, 2005
They all have a dream
of no more war
dreams of serenity
but the dreams are nebulous
fictionally fantasize fantasy
These, their dream are
The dream full of faded true
They stand above them
In a menacing posture
Like a tower of Babel
Hating the Earth but liking the Heaven
Waiting for conqueror and casualty
They stood under
Supported by dying soil
They prayed for partying
Between the angry party
who had call party of fight,
And they dance it solemnly
They prayed but answered otherwise
The antecedent was peaceful
But the incident is anti-peace
Their soul call for calmness
Their body call for ‘restness’
But all was listless to the Combating(s)
Who can save them?
Who will return the calmness?
They ‘knoweth’ not
of no more war
dreams of serenity
but the dreams are nebulous
fictionally fantasize fantasy
These, their dream are
The dream full of faded true
They stand above them
In a menacing posture
Like a tower of Babel
Hating the Earth but liking the Heaven
Waiting for conqueror and casualty
They stood under
Supported by dying soil
They prayed for partying
Between the angry party
who had call party of fight,
And they dance it solemnly
They prayed but answered otherwise
The antecedent was peaceful
But the incident is anti-peace
Their soul call for calmness
Their body call for ‘restness’
But all was listless to the Combating(s)
Who can save them?
Who will return the calmness?
They ‘knoweth’ not
