This can change

Can’t it?

Wrapped up in ourselves in self appeal

The eyes see skin deep

Vision is tunneled

Tumultuous clamor of dichotomous culture

Look only at differences between one another

Look out at the world and see only

“Them”

The root of this suffering where all pain from stems

When I look at the world I want to see only

You; only me

What a difference this would be

To see

Finally see

That you and me

Are we

Are one

Or none