Prayers go unanswered. The slaughter of millennia continues in every corner of the world, Thousands die in a day and the population inhales,
Hearts break, tears fall, rage ensues. The call for blood is deafening, drowning out those who call for peace, understanding and resolution.
All colour drains away as the call is spelt out in black and white, fanning the flames in the hearts and minds of the misinformed. Yesterday's sheets blow in the wind, filled with garbage words, literal rubbish, printing the truth that shocks and sells, painting a picture of a grey and dismal landscape, a narrow view of the complexity at hand,
the true worth of life. The plight of others goes unheard, unreported, covered with a blanket of melancholy, no shock value, no money to be made, no power or resources to be taken and divided by those that thirst for power,
those that sit in their ivory towers leading the blind to slaughter like bleating subservient sheep. Open your eyes, your hearts, your minds, question the edited world view you are force fed during your morning coffee, your evening meal question all you see.
In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king....
