Unity In Division By Bruce Gorton
We argue with shouts
That the inner child outs
Taunts we know to be wrong
We make in order to sound strong
We seek to understand each other
We speak of our difference
In my belly it won’t subside
The confusion born inside
A struggle to find out more
But my reason’s a closed door
We seek to command each other
We have a power difference
The loss of face like a sin
Thoughts inchoate in the din
Peace I claim to miss
I find the war meaningless
We seek to unhand each other
We bear a sour difference
Similarity sold as a deceit
We want it for our conceit
It validates our own thought
And the lies we have bought
We seek to withstand each other
In our tower difference
Change is our only grace
It is worth losing face
To find ourselves corrected
In that we stand connected
Summary
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