Come all you mad and raging fearless friends of war and peace,
Come all you sad self-righteous frightened friends down on your bended knees,
All beings on this earth, you must not harm them;
All weapons you hold deep within your heart, you must disarm them.
Every man you meet’s your son.
Every woman is your daughter.
Go find someeone who’s thirsty,
And give them water.
– Butch Hancock