If we passed out shots of love
Like machine gun fire
Maybe the world would be
Just a little bit 
Brighter, better, and more inspired
If we ladled peace
Like Dr. Martin Luther King
And piled our plates high
With the ideals of the divine
Maybe our world would
Grow, shine, and thrive
If we had less pride
And let others know
Our Struggle inside
If we weren’t afraid
To lift each other up
Maybe we would all rise to the top
Of our mountains we climb
We could follow our own North Star
To the freedom we deserve
The promise of our souls
What would the world look like
If we built it together
Joined our hands and raised them high
If we helped each other fly
What could we achieve
Instead of seeing an enemy
In every face
We could create an ally
Create a bond
Reignite our blood
Become the kin
We used to be