Outsiders
OUTSIDERS
When does the estranged
become the accepted?
Will it ever be?
The way that I see it
we fight against each other
instead of accepting one another.
Not realizing that that we are not accepted.
By that which gives us life.
For it tries to claim what we have taken for our own.
This is an enemy that never sleeps.
This is an enemy that holds no prejudice
This an enemy that has no boundaries
This is an enemy that is constantly surrounding us
This is an emery you cannot make false peace with
This is an enemy that will alway be at our walls trying to end us.
This is an enemy that will take back what we stole from it.
This an enemy that call to us at the dead of night.
This an enemy that has erased our past and is a threat to our future.
One way or another this invisible war will be won
neither side lives in the end.
This war is a ensured mutual destruction.
We will never stop taking
and The enemy will never stop erasing.
It’s too late.
This is the enemy will forever remain outside or control
And we will forever be the
Outsiders.
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2015
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