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One day I will quit I will quit scribbling words And call them poems One day My mind will be quiet There will be no words To care or share That day I won’t be sad I won’t be mad Peace That is what I will have   From this point To that day I will fight I will fight with the words The words that scream and bleed What will become of these words If I keep them closed in my heart? What would become of me? These words are the evidence For that I was a human I lived and dreamed Dreamed so big The world was better Justice for injustice And I died while I was dreaming.