Oh, the gap that we see, it is wide, it is vast
We could build to the middle, we could do it quite fast
But I build from my side, and you build from yours
Yet you won’t lay your beams, you won’t open your doors
You say, “I want power” You say, “I want might”
But where’s the true wisdom in refusing what’s right
We could meet in the middle, bridge that space in between
But you hoard all your bricks, so we stay where we’ve been
For when greed takes the lead, and control fills the air
The bridge cracks and crumbles with none left to care
And what do we find when no bridge has been made
Walls built up higher, where once hope had stayed
Yes, wars are born here, in the greed and the pride
When we can’t build together, standing side by side
And murders are seeded in the soil of disdain
Where bridges are broken, and peace dies in vain
Oh, but we could Yes, we could Build a bridge if we try
But if only one builds, then the other must fly
For one can’t cross over what one can’t construct
A bridge needs both builders, or it’s bound to be stuck
So I build my half, you build yours, that’s the plan
But if you refuse, I will stay where I stand
For bridges need balance, need trust and respect
Without that, it crumbles, a lost architect
And when we fail here, it’s destruction we breed
In the void grows corruption, and festers our greed
With no bridge between us, just a wall that divides
It’s crime, war, and chaos that seep from the sides
So think, as you hoard, and you clamor for more
A bridge waits for builders, or it’s endless war
Let’s build halfway, meet in trust and agree
But without your half, it’s goodbye, not unity
