Others to Brothers
Darkness overcomes, but there will be no fear
Standing together is more than they can bear.
Vultures of greed, hovering over the weak
tear away the meat, fat hanging in their beaks.
But it doesn't have to be,
fracture the line between you and me.
Let hands embrace all others
and let the others become brothers.
Radiant faces peering behind scolding masks
free falling, shattering. Should we ask?
Is it the day at last? The day our iron chains transform to gold.
Bound to each others devotion til we’re old.
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