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Ruled
World ruled by hate
Change of fate
Fighting
Rare report of a love sighting
People uniting
People of violence making everyone pay
To get their way
Lost between wrong and right
Depends on how you see it in the light
Those that have little use
Are the first to feel the abuse
To feel the noose
Forgotten, left behind
Surviving on the leftovers they find
People representing us
Like to fuss
Refuse to work together
Words that are light as a feather
Used with hate
Trying to seal our fate
Are we too late
To say
This day
No more
Close that door
Work with each other
Our human brother
We could be so far ahead
But we choose to hate instead
Turn that page
Let's start a new age
Copyright ©
William P. Harris
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