Drop the weapons, I know a place
To find the best of militaries
No need for forces, jets or marines
Laws or jury; I know a place
To find a court, with best of judges
No need for words, refrain of oaths
Alters or mats, I know a place
To find a temple and preacher
No need for scrolls or holy books
That such a place, is the conscience
Residing in us, day and night
Critic of ill moves that we make.
If we betide it on high regards
The world would be a better place
No crime, no war, but peace and bliss.