Black to White

When comes a just cause
Yet becomes a "just because"
The trust that was slowly gained
Sat weathered, quickly lost

Be aware of the whys
Beware the whos
In these twisted times when
We gain by first having to lose

Perhaps
Our conscience needs a change
A far-reaching, conscious turn
From told to telling, rearranged

To pay an unknown price
For a known costly (de)vice
That is neither served nor serves
The very body in which it resides

Perhaps
Since interests seem no longer existent
Let our visions turn from black to white, for
Mere existence is no longer an interest