Tear Down the Wall

Thousands beat the crowded streets. Fists pumping the air.

Like a raging river sweeping through the city without a care.

Shouts shower the gilded tower, demanding to be heard.

With dejected hearts, they spew their hate upon Hell’s gates to burn

All in the name of “love”.

They stand defiantly divided on united ground,

Building the very wall they swore to tear down.