Two Cents in the Mirror

Fight.

Quarrel with all your might. By God, you are right.

My dear, have this argument.

Say what is arrogant. Feel so indignant.

Exit triumphant.

Look in the mirror.

Play that game, you losing winner. Watch your lies; they have grown thinner.

Sinner!

The answer is bought. Two cents are thought. Many reside where one is sought.

None is fathomed, and so we have fought.