Against The Machine
The vail has been lifted
We now see through lies
Others sell themselves
To raise armies
And build walls
Our souls miles apart
From one another,
But we are the same.
Can you hear me Brother?
I miss the warmth
You used to provide
Sweet in company
Will we reconvene
Before this universe collides...
Realize these hearts are fragile.
I miss the warmth
You used to provide
Sweet in company
Will we reconvene
Before this universe collides...
This poem is about:
Our world