Dear friends, let me hit you with my left fist
Otherwise, I’ll be forced to hit you with the right
These two faces are chasing the same things
And they’ve already rigged the fight
There’s a third choice never presented
It’s always hidden from view
To take an axe and lop off those fists
Remove the threats that bind you
People who are constantly doing things to make you sick or poor or homeless or dead are conventionally known as ‘enemies’.
Ian Walsh