Needless Fights

Some things eclipse you or me

The ‘morrows readings, it’s decree

Determines how things shall play out

Will whispers rise into a shout?

Will this nation, finally

Succumb to same old history

Will it’s Caesar character

Be stabbed by his own senator?

Needless fighting lies ahead

And all things decent people dread

Blood thats spilt upon this Earth

Which might just puddle, or give birth

Birth to what might be or may

There is no knowing this today

I ask, to you, who reads tonight

For which side will you choose to fight?


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