The division of life
You don't run away
Putting up guide posts
For your own kind
You see it happens
The way one conducts affairs
Of the rich, middle class and the poor
The division of life
The same feathers stay together
The same skin gather on familiar ground
The same cultures and religion flow
The division of life
Even on religion
Each try to be number one
The best amongst the best
The division of life
God moves the set piece
“I gave you my books
I sent my prophets
Yet what you have done?”
The division of life
So in the end
God waits at the gate
With a cane in God's hand
“Naughty children
Now time to pay
In my kingdom
No division of life”
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