Spit

Wait. Wait. Wait Don't let them think that you're the same Keep your tongue between your lips except to speak hate God forbid you learn to relate Point and shout. Don't bother worrying about How difficult the circumstance, no, just run your mouth Convince yourself you don't have doubts Don't strain your hands and don't dull your claws They belong in your ears except to point out their flaws Even if there's no words don't stop moving your jaws Both tongues outstretched. Neither should attempt To open your minds, afraid of what you'll find Eyes sewn shut. Choking on the thought That you could be part of the problem One calls for change but is happy to stay the same One calls for justice refusing to shoulder blame Rehashing every wrong they can recall But they're both just throwing stones and putting up glass walls Say you want truth. Won't make the first move Both wasting time. Obsessed with weakness to find Want them to hear? Unplug your own ears Wait for the other to doubt, and you'll die with your tongue out