I don’t care about being right anymore. We’ve lived through so many lifetimes of conflict and war, and in the end we felt the futility of combat each and every time. The loss of life and love is just too big a price to pay. The vision is narrowed by choosing to focus on what we want to be true. The useless periscope doesn’t work anymore. I remember the battlefield, the slicing sword, the act a singular and simple reduction. I felt the shockwave, the anguish. What have we done? I saw how killing you was the same as killing me. In the end, it does not matter who’s wrong or who’s right. All that matters is you and me and the right to be free to sing our simple love songs. ✨💜💫
