The Divide
Pinned to square one,
As if we are in a chapter never ending.
We fight like we were never brothers.
Immobile,
Cemented to a past of hate.
Brawls owed to our differences.
Refusing the embrace our divergence.
We refuse to listen,
We refuse to accept defeat,
We kill each other,
Just to solve a problem
We will repeat.
Loving one another,
Is never the prevailing option.
We forbid a future united.
Yet continue to ask the question,
Of why we are so divided.
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