In the unsolicited view of prejudice
We view the world in sparkling gold
Yet heed not the blaring signals of
Undeniable mistrust and savagery
That lay deep within the bosom of
A people harkened to hate and violence
We reap the soil for crowns and jewels
Yet forget the age-old secret that life
Is precious only for the eyes that seek humanity and goodness
Because man is only known to earth for his untouched soul.
