Souls turn apart violently
Leaving behind tears and blood
Breaking apart what was a firm stone
It wears on people like water upon sands
Festering wounds withing the victoms
It is a disease in epidemic perportions
Where black and white cannot hold hands
Kindness and morals are here forgotten
Differences raise like huge walls
Some strange truth is here, hidden and revealed
Is truth the hate or the possible symbiosis?
