Perspective

Blind to the world

Eyes to see the world

New voices speak of truth

Of facts to be unfurled

By foolish and youth

Left and right

Right and wrong

And so we fight 

We sing that song

Of broken nations

Of false invasions

Why not turn away ?

Why withstand ?

Why choose to stay ?

A blindfold

Cut by sharpest knife

What little comfort you can hold

Enough of the numb

The constant thrum

Of hate and new division

Paralyzed by indecision 

Enough I say 

Enough.