Am I winning the war?

Are you winning the fight?

Is this winning?

And when this is won is it the end or beginning? .

In centuries past we've justified our fears.

But now the decades pass like years.

As technology and science suffocate taboos art and religion often lose .

Do I think for myself?

Are they thinking for me?

Are you thinking?

Am I rocking the boat or is it rocking me?

Are we sinking?

Are you listening to me?

Am I hearing you right?

Are they hearing?

Is time going by or is it the past disappearing? .

For every time we try to fightthe final war there always seems to be one more

For every sanction the name of human rights another lost soul dies tonight