The World, United

It may be difficult to see the world, through another's eyes.

It's hard to travel through the fog, created by his lies.

If only we could take the time, and take our enemy by the hand.

We'd cause them all to see; we'd make everyone understand.

Life is way too short, to do anything but live.

We can't be cruel any longer; we must stop taking and give.

It may perhaps be diffcult, the devil makes it so.

He tries to wear us down, to stomp on all we know.

Let's not let him win.

Our lives can now begin.

We'll tend the fields together; we'll walk beneath the sun.

We'll travel side by side; our world will glow as one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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