United to some is only a dream,for the things man cannot see. Where the power lies in others hands, for the lives of few as no one will take a stand. For it is said we will only see defeat, for the world United will never be. A revolution that has fallen from Grace, deprived bt those of the world that makes others want to leave this place. As challenges rise and some will fall, most of the world will never hear the call. Desperate to survive the generations of old, a United journey some how left in the cold. Unity of the world can never be, for blindness of one's life and the journeys unseen. If only the Mind, Body and Soul could see us through United as a Nation may one day come true. But until that day arises many will be left in it's fist A Nation Divided some how left in it's grips

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It tells about the stuggles we live every day and if we some how found the courage we would some how find our place in the world