They say Moon belongs to all of us,

And rain doesn't care for the rich or poor,

If that's true, why do we have different gods,

And divide what's under the Sun?

They say we all bleed the same,

But if that's true, why do we discriminate?

They say many things,

Even if half of them were true,

Shouldn't we know the meaning of balance,

And society learn some grace?