People seem to want to carve out their little islands
Forget about the principles of non violence
And childhood dsys
We have grown up in so many ways
But have we matured
Is life just something to be endured 
Or is it a joy
In the story of girl meets boy
And cacophony resound
Do you wake up when you hear the sound
Of tomorrow’s bells
And who tells
The sun to rise
Or a baby to open their eyes
In stormy skies
What lives on when the body dies
Is it the soul
And if it is what is the role
Of ego, identification with form
Do you feel the fire warm
The cockles of your heart
Is it trouble just to take part
In this kind of din
And when I walk alone is it with Him 

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