A Mirror of the Enemy

They said our silence was weak
And it’s a war they seek
But what do we fight for?
To have equal doors?
It is ears we offer
To be gentler and softer.

Use the means you may
But let the morals stay
Once you cross the line
The morale goes blind
Division kicks in
Blinded by the devil’s win.

A mirror of the enemy
Losing all empathy
And at what cost?
When our souls are lost?
What are we fighting for?
Do we know anymore?

— Andy A. Nguyen