Unite

Unite

Holding hands till the dust is dusted off the face
Holding hands till the wounds are healed that leave no trace
Holding hands till the solace of the world is at place
Holding hands till the last sundown hits our face
Holding hands till the end of the colors and the race
Holding hands till the bad becomes the good
Holding hands till I trip off that very stool
Which i’m balancing with my life
Trying to reach the stars
Beyond the heavens with the battle scars
Looking at the world from afar
With my fellow companions
Descending to earth like foolish champions
Only to realize that true power lies
On the earth that i am part of it, a part of various clans
Having the power in me, in all of us, holding hands
Roy

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