Coincide

Rubble, blood and tears
collect from our fears
of inability to coincide
A struggle always appears
throughout all these years
hostilities when our worlds collide
From nation to nation
to person to person
relationships worsen
for the devils den is where we are stationed
If you can not think for yourself
you can help no one else
for it is not for wealth, or power, but health
If we only took a deep look inside
we would see were the same
this world is of which we came
whether color
or gender
or creed, race
or god
We are all still peas in the same fucking pod
so look at yourself, and look at each other
would you jump so quickly to kill a sister or brother?