Longing For Gondwanaland

Once there was a place
United one race
Now it's not the case

We separate ourselves from those who are different
Silently or often with hateful volition
Afraid to be seen as so much the same
Gondwanaland is broken, only ourselves to blame

Cretaceous period was the time to super land mass Gondwanaland
Once a single and united continent
Separated violently by massive eruptions
Broken off land masses floating away on their own

Once there was a place
United one race
Now it’s not the case

Oceanic dispersal symbolically acted out
By human isolation, separation, and doubt
Color, religion, and appearance, our distractions
Current reality broken into factions

Divided we fall
United we stand
Divided we fall
United we stand