Why was the cause so degraded,
Into certainty of the labeled
The side that was to be right,
The opposite who were to fight
Costing all but the skin we live in,
Look deepest within
What is left of us,
Factions divided by the hush
What was the rush?
To find a perfection before the now
A discussion without how,
Abandoned by our passive loss
What point was our cause?
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