Freedom

When views change and ideals grow,
two peoples fighting to achieve the same goal.
The blodshed is going to cost more then they know.
Like a bird with a lame wing,
flying in circles and never getting anywhere.
Which is the lesser of the evils?
A clash of wills and the sparks fly,
blinded they can't see that are defeating themselves.
Two peoples fighting over freedom,
they can't see the irony of their actions.
Both are right and then not,
both wanting to achieve peace,
but never able to reach it in eternity.