DIVIDED WE FALL

In this divided world of torments untold
War, Famine, Poverty, Atrocities unfold
With man hating God and man hating man
Rich against the poor, they know that they can

We were told in our early years
Stand up and fight our inner fears
Meaning of this is lost in the mist
Man divided, fighting hand and fist

As years roll by we all look back
At all that we do so surely lack
Compassion for others love for all
From now on let us make it our call

This we must do before it’s too late
By holding hands and forgetting the hate
Working together to a common goal
Trying to make this crazy world whole