Wednesday, December 14, 2022

Our Inheritance


the weight of a nation falls upon the heads

of the dead who did nothing to stop it...

allowed it to fester and grow until it boiled

and spilled on the streets of all the towns,

their residents who supported it happening,

we were decent folks once a long time ago

when life was simple and carefree...  it was

a time of walking the streets unaffraid and

unmolested by stranngers who walked

in our communities unannounced...  it was

a time of innocence as we knew not the

pain of growing old and having to come

to terms with someone else's legacies...

it was a time when one honored one's word

as much as one honored one's life and one's

family, laying down one's life to protect

them both...  it was a time where life and

all its components weighed heavily on 

those who protected us, our thoughts and

our freedoms to become what we wanted

rather than what was expected in order to

casarry on the traditions that did not work.


7 December 2022


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