The world is has no meaning without peace and love.
All the fights,
All the battles,
And all the hatred,
Is just so meaningless
That makes the world so meaningless too.

The purpose of living fade away.
I was told by an old woman that peace means love.
I argued, telling how a person can call for truce, just for his sake, not truely meaning “peace”,
But then she giggled and said “no, I mean an honest and realest peace, not the one with fake smiles”