Unity

"Unity is the key," he says
But once opened the door, what lays?
Is this old book, that of spoken unity?
I open the book and at first sight
The information was surprisingly light


The words so simple and clear
Who would have thought it was so near
But as I read on
I see the pages start to turn
And as I come to the end, the burn


A bright blaze of fire
Devours the book as if to say "liar"
But even though the book is gone
The truth remains in my mind
I refuse to fall behind


A understanding takes over
This was no luck like a four leaf clover
This was truth
A truth that was meant to be shared
I shall go to those depths so many have dared


Helping others is in my blood
They already have the wood
Let me help them fuel that wood and give
A spark of understanding
So that they can do their own standing


So that the truth wont die with me
But instead live on and let others see
What that book so simply said
Our souls that soar
Hold the key to that door


It’s that courage to fine the key
That will eventually lead us to see
What was truly meant to be
That we are all connected
for this is not something that can be elected


Just simply that even our differences
Is not the fences
That keeps unity broken
For deep down inside our heart
Its pure hate that keeps us apart


A hate like that of none other
A hate that would make brother kill brother
Which eventually leads to suffering
Even in suffering, there is a certain unity
Hate, love, a common bond of believability


In the very end we are all the same
There is at least one thing that brings us shame
Those little things that come back to haunt us
Mistakes that can never be erased from the books of man
Its is this which brings us unity because of being human.

...Winter Heart

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