This fight isn't fair.

I am David,

      And You, 
The social Goliath.

Our rows

      Shatter bones,

       Batter and break

                                  Hearts and heads.

We accuse,

     Punish and convict

                                         One another in a bath

                                                                                Of All kinds of sins.

But Emotions

                      Are like winds

                                              Without cardinal directions.

You never

   Conquer me.

I never

          Secede you.

We are two waves

                              of the same breeze

                                                             On one sea

In a vast cosmos of larger oceans.

I am David and you are Goliath,

                       Only in an ant’s eyes.
We cannot be distinguished from the skies.

All that you do to me

                                  you do to yourself as well.

We forget

To enjoy
This disappearing

 Moment

 For all that it is worth
In anger's blackhole flare.

This fight isn’t fair
Because,

We are both,

                    Already won,

                                         one.

We cannot diminish

     Either of us,

Only shuffle

     The balance.

Our primal ability to love

Is unimaginable, 

Unassailable.

There is

Unquenchable ferocity
In our existence.

This fight isn’t fair

Because there is no contest,
Only contexts shifting like shadows
Beneath a multitude of lights,

Davids and Goliaths

On a grain of sand,

Called earth,

On one vast beach,
Called the Milkyway.

And here

Time is

A tide,

In out in,

And around Again.
We begin,
Began,
Before fairness even got started.