Us
There's a lot of hurt in the world
wounds unseen by the naked eye
One way we try to heal our pain
is to band together and create an us
With an us there's a common purpose
A sense of comradery and solidarity
The aloneness of singularity
appears to dissipate momentarily
Some of us try to heal the world
by creating more love and joy to share
Reach out through our fog of pain
to stroke the wounded hearts of ours
Others of us try to heal their wounds
by placing an us that versus the them
Spread their wounds wider and wider
label their rights against the wrongs of others
With an us there a common enemy
to distract us from our own injuries
The loneliness of singularity
hides inside our Trojan shells
One way we can heal the world
is to face our fears with extraordinary courage
Turn to each other broken hearted
to help us heal our unseen wounds.