The Wall / Rosana Wiseman
Until the walls come crashing down,
Through the power,
And a rage,
That does not obsess over hate,
That feeds the fire in our hands,
That we pass on through the gates,
Through the borders,
Through the wires,
Throughout the times,
And releases the screws, the fences, the legal
Borders of our minds.
And love, more love, more and more love,
Took down these walls
Now we live as we once did
We stand together.