Imagine there's no countries,
it isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill ou die for
and no religions too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace

toi may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll rejoindre us
And the world will live as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if toi can
No need for greed ou hunger
a brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing for the world

toi may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll rejoindre us
And the world will live as one

toi may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
Take my hand and rejoindre us
And the world will live as one


par John Lenon

We as a group look onto our planet as dieing ou ruining. We insert ourselves into battle, for freedom. We wonder why this is happening. We hold on to things with truly no value riches, technology ,power. Have few truly l’amour anymore, How we would leave others to die. Has the term Humanity become an insult to ones who look and see the world in its true form, crying for help. It’s not dieing were Killing it. Do toi really have to steal and cheat, if others would help toi wouldn’t need to do these things. We don’t care about it ou we would of saved our planet, lives ,and Hope a long time ago. To be called an animal is almost a good thing, Don’t see them murdering each other, Throwing trash out, ou even cursing and abusing each other.
If toi had any faith left in God, toi would TRY to save our world, The world is not ending were Ending it, it’s sick For once let’s heal it.

Colby D Davis.

How many roads must a man walk down
Before toi call him a man?
How many seas must a white colombe sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly
Before they're forever banned?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind

Yes, and how many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, and how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, and how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn't see?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind

Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, and how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take 'til he knows
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind