Short-sighted, but still frightened

To stick together or start a riot

We all pretend to get along, in chaos we become divided

No love provided, the interest is one-sided

The balance lopsided

What happened to sticking together and being united?

The feelings are uninvited, unexcited

Fighting together we would’ve made it further, guided

But how can we make it ahead with most people feeling spiteful?

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