You have your's, I have mine
Yet neither one is divine
I see it this way, you see it that way
Whose right and whose wrong?
Of course we each hold opinions quite strong
It's as clear as day we say
Why can't they see it my way
Surely any one with half a brain
Would conclude my opinions are sane
We argue and fuss to make our point
Accusing each other of being out of joint
With a million people, a million views
Just read a book or watch the news
So many positions, for which to fight
The disturbing question which keeps us up tight
Is really, after all, who is right
Well, we all are, depending on perspective
This then, is the cause of all the invective
If I could see it from your slant
I would not have to rave and rant
If you could see it from mine
What a discovery you would find
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