Peach-loving people settle every dispute,
While a lack of wisdom leaves anarchism to root;
Beyond all doubt, when understanding dies,
Tribe clashes against tribe, and conflicts rise.
Yet laughter shines—a path to wealth and fame;
To hate its joy is a treasonous shame.
Those shackled to the past will lag behind,
While modern souls forge ahead, refined.
With relentless toil, the masses strive and race,
To earn their bread and find a tranquil place.
For honest labor pushes humanity bright,
Guiding our future out of the darkest night.
Enmity never brings a true or lasting peace,
Nor causes bitter, ancient feuds to cease.
Writers and actors seek to break the chains,
To live where art and social harmony reigns.
Though physical warfare is a heinous deed,
A balanced peace is what the nations need.
When chaos fades and confusion is undone,
A sophisticated world is finally won.
Bound by fraternity, in hope we now reside—
A sanctuary of peace that cannot be denied.
