Analysis of Unity divided into confusion

Maybe I failed, and this is what I am owed, maybe I had one more chance and I still didn’t do it right, maybe I was a fool to believe in that light.
Maybe I did everything wrong, maybe life can’t be one beautiful song.
Maybe isn’t all real, maybe I didn’t seal the deal.
Devil has its journey to play, given us the choice on what to say.
Doubted all wrong to see where I belong, listened to all truth to see if I believed and to see if I succeed.
Not everyone is the same, not everyone is to blame situations beyond thought and knowing what they bought
Root of evil is these people, you are to blind to see that when you realize you will beg for a plea
When the word turns to grey, no one will have a voice not a say
You will be silenced when not told what to speak, forever past they will seek
They once said the trumpets would sound, that some will be risen from the ground.
One more night to talk to you, walk in his shoes, see what a day was like way back in the day, is it what they say
Is this just a cycle to try and try and never question why
Nothing will be the same anymore, you won’t be able to just go through the door
No working your way up to the top misbehave and you will get a chop, surrounded by evil, it’s not even believable but it will be the reality of what we see then we choose who to be.