'Why are so divided?' they say while their hearts are undecided
as to who is to blame for us being so divided yet...
They ignore a flame that screams to be ignited.
They fight against love but still choose to fight it.
Divided and misguided.
Yet we refuse what has been provided.
They hate to be divided but they don't know
what it means to be
reunited.
You cannot separate what has been collided.
'We are divided because of the truth left behind it.'
Only the true can find it.
