All for the fight
None for the fighter
A fortune is spent
Proving who’s righter.

The one’s who are left
Cannot be right
The righteous are those
Who win the fight?

Fighting for those
Who has a dream?
Not that it is
The way it seems

Left on the steps
Forgotten the past
Babes never born
Stay on the task

Paying the cost
Of higher endeavor
Are not the ones
That think they’re cleaver

Overlook those
Who try to survive
No time to speak
Just staying alive

Can there be time
To change the tone?
Is it too late?
Written in stone?

Can it be done
Some other way?
Not when the answer
Is “some other day”

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