*Someday* Someday there would be peace, Not buried in the grave of saints, But flooding the human streets. Someday fraternity would triumph, Over the grandeur of secularism, When He within brethren, Would spread it evenly, Sans colored hands. Someday we’ll realize the need, To come out of the drying bog, Out of the vision of the Third Eye, To ensure that slogans mean More than mere words. Someday we shall rise, Fighting the demons; For I know we’ll succeed, And there will be peace indeed. ~ Echoes Of Ink