(by Randy E. Halprin)

As long as we’ve existed,
this human race.
We will still hurt each other,
spit upon our own face.
We’ll bomb in the name of righteousness.
Destroy in the name of god.
Hate we will embrace.
As long as we’ve been around,
our human race.
We’ve still not learned to show through actions,
how love is our saving grace.
We fight to preserve our honor.
We kill to show we’re true.
And pride comes first –
over me, over you.
My hand will fit perfect in yours,
fingers interlocked in yours.
It’s not too late so start all over,
it’s not too late to start a new.
To throw out war.
To say “I love you”.

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