You stare at me -

We are alike in apathy,

But opposed in love.

You've tasted my salty tears;

I've rinsed the stains yours left on my heart.

We are freedom fighters -

For the right and good

But my mind is not right

And your heart is not good.

We dilate our morals

We dilute the cause

In the end we are

In the end we be

And still no one will take notice.