When emptied and clean

We see beyond the screen

When it’s opaque mystery’s laid bare

We see the universal heritage we share

Strung together by a common need

But it’s torn apart through greed

When we fight to fill individual chests

With jewels that turn out be tests

We carry that load

Down an endless road

When realization strikes

At the end of the road of dislikes

We’re entrusted with a treasure

It’s equal, no need to measure

It cannot be stored for later

Claim it now, it’s our hidden nature