Lacuna

Lacuna

I was born into monarchy 
Where red blood never met
It is opposite counter part

Though the clergy says we
Are one in one image
Yet I doubt its validity

He propounds heaven
Where we will all become equal
While the gap elongates
The red blood works not
Its counter part rests not

Yet we all hope
Unhopefully to become one
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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