PLUHV

I’m a firebrand with a band of tired hands
Drive the entire empire panicking in a single glance
Rioting without a plan,rebel to any man
Desire lands of unity without a clan dispute
Walk the same earth we are put to rest to
Same roots like moses muhammad and jesus
U-N-I versus the curse of difference
Breaking apart U-N-I Think whY this is

What our children would now grow to witness
“Pick a race to run with son and win this
Particular time and space for a place above common sense
Dictate the morals of the current populace
And draw disgrace over the portraits
Of those with a different body color and shape
Make it as if hate to us is a particular trait they’re born with“
But observe this is a practice opposing sides both play

The alternative is even worse
Contest of capital decapitate your competition to be first
Blood thirst quenched by the clench
Of the sense of power over numbers making a fence
Against those with loose ends in their pockets
While you enjoy your plastic happiness from forged profits
Mother earth’s treasure chest we chase after
But we still fight only to keep the change constant

It’s our nature to relate,long to belong
Which grows to hate those not singing the same song
You feel strong in numbers preying on others
Looking up to self while you really fail to look outwards
We’re a peculiar mix of uniquely equals
Different sides of us relate to different groups of people
And the beauty of God dividing us in fractions
Is so we’d drop our differences for a friendly handshake