Indifferent

As they banter between two ideals,
Shuffling about a grainy film reel,
There I am slowly sipping tea,
For such trivialities annoy me,
Whereas they strive to surmount their views,
All I see is dialogues askew,
Indifferent to either left side or right,
Further away do these justifications take plight,
Each of the duelists of words attempt a killing blow,
My opinion of them reaches an all new low,
Caution prevents an unruly mob,
As my head tilt and bobs,
Neither of which draws a conclusion,
All that is left is phonetic confusion,
For I glance out a pane of a differential reality.