While the drops come down as rain,
battles are fought in vain.

The earth soaks up all the dew,
for a blade of grass to break through.

Like a frog in a lotus-less pond,
trying to get out until it drowned.

Peace and love are sought by a few,
drugs everyone seems to abuse.

Peace is here, there's nothing to worry.
For now, lets get back to counting our money!