A lovers quarrel

Men do not know why they truly fight, im not blind, its no more than a lovers quarrel.
If someone is betrayed, its no more than a love gone astray.
When men stop fighting, who do you blame? A cause of despair?
Its not that hard to see behind the veil to those who pretend to be thy weakest, lay a playground for boys glory.
When its time for dinner and they dont show up, it means they maybe grew up..