
Let’s retreat to familiar positions
Let’s point fingers
We cross our arms in righteous superiority
We dare not talk
We make demands of the other side
We call this leadership
As millions cower in fear and starve
News links and the occasional attempt at poetry
Let’s retreat to familiar positions
Let’s point fingers
We cross our arms in righteous superiority
We dare not talk
We make demands of the other side
We call this leadership
As millions cower in fear and starve