These boundaries divide us,
These walls confine our souls.
The one you cast aside in hate—
Is he not made whole, like you, like me?

This land was meant to be
The home of the brave and free.
But how free are we, truly,
When every face is met with scrutiny?

Yes, we wear different shades of skin,
And call to different names above—
But are we not all human still,
Seeking peace, and truth, and love?

Unbind these hands,
Break these chains.
Tear down the walls—
Let no division remain.

Show me a heaven,
Where souls are free to be.
A place we both call home—
A home for you and me.