Divided

Divided we fall 
United we stand
Nation against Nation
 Never holding hands.
So many countries screaming they're poor
But so many dollars to spent on territorial wars.
There are so many people in need
Nations fighting due to greed.
Religion is tearing us apart 
Causing so much division
So many, lost no one has vision.
My thoughts on the wicked world in which we live
Not a penny to drop or an ounce love to give.
This might be false 
To some it's true
We are still divided 
WE meaning I+you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace