Perspective

a poem about well perspective

Perspective
The respective side 
That yours try to confide
And hide so you don't see 
So you don't believe different
Different then the rest
So they can put to rest the differing ideals
And steal this side away from the world
But what they don't realize with the death of one thing
Rebirth will always ensue 
And pursue that force and call
 It evil and tell people not to see from its 
Perspective 
It's respective view on everything we do
Who we are
What we are
What are. We
It all depends on who and how we see
In the perspective 
And respective mind set 
That lets people be different 
And diverse 
Yet a curse because your always right
And always wrong
And you don't know who to fight or who is truly in the light
On the light side that doesn't exist because 
Conflict can only exist in the dark 
And yet the perception of darkness as evil is even both right but wrong
For so long we have been told to stand and fight for one side
But what makes that side our side 
What makes that side 
Worth our live

Author's Note

A very interesting work of mine