



I sit on the hilltop observing the wreckage below. I see life paths of destruction intersecting with paths of light. the weak are confused and follow the loudest voice. I am ready to jump in and rescue the lost but I know it’s not my time. so I hold off and prepare for the battle of tomorrow. I hold my breath to keep from speaking. I bite my tongue till it bleeds. they are sleeping with their eyes open. only when they open their minds will they see what truth is. so I stand here on this hilltop. awaiting my tomorrow.










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