I
Peace
The thing we want most nowadays
Although it can be achieve in many ways
Through logical and rational solution
It can be started by a single thought, an idea
A decision that held extreme risk; others turn out to be a disease; in which it involves death
Not to mention that others have their own ways of achieving peace
We uphold our own ideals in which we think it’s rational and logical
But others may have misinterpret it and pose that belief as a threat
As a result; Wars, Battles, Chaos, Destruction, and Murder was born
With a simple idea; forever change the system of human nature
Examples of these are the people who are lust for peace; out of misery, depression, and insanity
They happen to forget the real meaning of peace
They were posed as villains instead genius
Thus the irony of howling of idea about peace
II
Men
The disease of nature
They are born with Pride, Anger, Lust, Vengeance, and Devotion
They are the parents who gave birth to wars and battles
Thus the Cycle of War was born
All for just their stupid idea:
To conquer, to kill, for pleasure, and amusement
Worse: for business
And if one’s idea declares victor, another idea arose and oppose the winner
It was sure a boring cycle
It makes others sick to watch
Not to mention: hiring people to do their work
How about let them fight for their own idea and leave others alone?
But how could not they refuse?
When it comes to power and wealth, no man can ever decline an offer
Save for the sane
Still, it was pointless
Many have died and many have faced death
Many to mourn while some are lost but dead when found
Lucky for those who’re found, pity for those who’re dying
The very reason why most of those victims desire peace
III
How unfortunate
Peace is made out from dreams and beliefs
A fabric of illusion coated by one’s thought
Yet as a weapon of conviction that challenge reality
Another pointless battle
And it all started when the idea of peace was born
No, correction: when idea was born
Idea gave us the ability to be curious; to determine; to wonder
The sane reason that we’re still here
With idea, we expand
With idea, we conquer the impossibilities
With idea, anything may be possible
However, since the truth is desirable:
The only way to achieve and attain peace is the death of idea; the death of human race
Death is peace
And it was proven when man sleep, the world was better; silent
We don’t have to imagine about that
Because nobody likes death
Death is the ugly truth about the reality; she is the opposite of the beautiful lie which is Life
The very reason why some people spend their lives to the fullest
Peace
It was never existed in the first place
And it will never exist as long as folly ideas and stupid beliefs exist
