A Hope For Peace

We are on the offensive,
fuckin' up the defenseless,
man i'm down to each one of my defenses,
where peace ends images of bloodshed commenses,
death desends on each one of my senses,
senseless violences,
my assent is left helpless,
decreased awareness,
my consent is useless,
you used it to excuse abuses,
we fight like this and we know its fruitless,
spontaneous instances
where our negligences allow us to facillitate
hate between our differences,
disrupted balances,
maybe on a different day our dissident ways can meet a consensus,
how can we hold sumone to unfair pretenses?
times evanescence,
we're moving from consonance,
y are consciouses lacking commonsense,
before action look at the fuckin consequence.