Look in the mirror. Two eyes stare back.
One soul stares back.
Brown blue grey green – they all stare back.
One soul.
I’m in there too.
Four, three, two, one… Call it. 
You close your eyes.
I stare back. –

Now let us think.

Many, oh many, has this world lost,
For fault that is mine, and at great cost.
These thoughts above reflect your mind,
Though a stunning surprise might you soon find.
Think about those who have passed away,
Who have passed away to better days.
In the voice of one we give this verse
To you, hoping former thoughts disperse –
For I regret the loss of life (how could we not?)
And this thought of “you against me” is rife
With error, and I think a single “us” is fine
For in me lay all who once called this Earth “mine”.

Now please open your eyes. I hope you see me.