upon the world's view

those who thrive shall conquer, those who fight the evil never become the monsters, you grow and learn that the world isn't honest, you learn the ones you love leave the scars upon us, the ones said to love their own from the single throne, on hold, because their desire rides among them, we fight each other, not knowing we are the same, different colors what all would claim, it was just enough to separate, said in ink we are all slaves upon thy day, we serve ourselves, instead of the ones that need it, the ones in need of teaching.