Human

One day I dream of peace
A peace that is uneasy.
The peace that is a lie
Yet a peace nonetheless.

How does one unite a people
Divided by culture
Divided by creed
Divided by color?

No, not by love.
But by a lie.
It is a true lie
A bitter realization.

For the Devil has done
What flesh could not.
He has created fear
Fear that binds.

Fear that makes us cling.
Fear that makes us human.
Something that we all are.
Human.

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