You're right at me, somebody knocking at the door.
This is serious. Drones over Ukraine.
Listen, don't overtalk.
One love, like the sunset, universal.
Nuff said, "state of the world today."
Peace is quite expensive,
like air at a gas station.
Heavy in the air and ground, I need to exhale.
Future statistics reveal, the universe positions itself for the rebound.
From the bones of dinosaurs, the rise of Yeshua,
and the spilled screams of wars between worlds.
We are family, opposite in nature:
hot and cold, yin versus yang.
One needs the other; otherwise, we don't exist.