It matters not, if you agree
Or if, instead, you disagree
How I view you, and you view me
Matters, incidentally
We will not change the minds of men
Nor woman, child, or their kin
Unless we try to get along
Where right is right, and wrong is wrong
Division is no way to build
Just ask the ancient Roman guild
An empire great, it reached so far
In its own play, it was the star
The oldest book on this dark shelf
Says life cycles repeat themself
They made mistakes; and now do we
Just one more cog of history
To fix it we must sacrifice
Swallow our pride, re-roll the dice
Shed all of the “woe is me”
Admonish animosity
Only then will we concur
Bare bones at first, then warmed in fur
Strive for this, and it will be
Embrace it now; simplicity
How the World Should Work 