THE WAR BETWEEN WARS

There are people who hate your cause. People who support you. And people who just don’t care. They don’t have anything against you. But they have their own wars to fight. And their own lives to square. Not to mention the burdens. That their left alone to bear. And they’ll never have the support you do. Because the masses are deaf to their problems. Or just completely unaware. Because it’s not important enough to take up the Media’s air. No matter where on the internet they allow someone to share. And they won’t be bullied or guilted. Into supporting a cause that’s not theirs. No matter how violent the opposition on one side glares. Or whether their accused of association. Because The other side believes silence equals culpability. And is just as hurtful. As the slurs their enemies would Blare. These are the lines in the Sand. On either side of culture wars declared. Those who aren’t with them are against them. The rest of us are left to twist in the wind. And try not to be ensnared. By conflicts that will amount to nothing. Especially for those Who have no choice but to stare Watching their country becoming even more impaired. As well as watching others become indoctrinated. the longer they stay in their bubbles, Breathing contaminated air. By leaders so proud of the labels they wear. That they refuse to see a homeland and culture they help to burn. By igniting the flare. And why would they? When the other side is always there. to take the fucking blame. While the rest of us just wallow in despair. Within the silence, where there’s enough of us to make a difference. But our voices just don’t ring out loud enough to declare. That your wars are yours to fight. Let the rest of us live our lives. Without having to constantly beware. Of where we tread. The words we dare. And which flag flies above us. And whether or not its Burning in midair. THE WAR BETWEEN WARS