who shall we choose to be remembered shall we recall all the lives dismembered by wars that were built upon political lies or just honor those that battle myths engendered
did you have that prayer before bed where if i die before i wake was said was that telling us to celebrate each day or some cruel parental messing with a child’s head
50 million dead beheaded by politics crime goes unpunished my sister’s ashes were scattered upon the waves she was a victim victim of incompetence how can we forget the dead and those who failed this nation
childhood insecurities lie dormant deep in the gray matter of adult consciousness hidden even from those recalled memories of youth until an event or a few words stumbled upon by a friend or lover triggers those old suppressed emotions bringing the soul to its knees as the conscious mind realizes it’s still at the mercy of irrational doubts about self and even life this epiphany has driven some mad others take to their bed but most develop hysterical blindness to the past and merely go about their daily routines as if they have no fears but in the darkness each shadow now has a new voice clearly heard while others sleep
Read Between the Minds 