Tied...
still tied
tongue tied..
I cant hope for justice...
i cant pray for peace...
i cant aspire for fairness...
even if i live my life as they ask....Im NOT free
im lucky
i must rely on chance to survive..
I cant tell my men to be MEN...
because even if they do the RIGHT thing..
they can still be killed..on  a whim...
I cant have justice for their deaths....
so..
I have nothing...
i am nothing.....
we are nothing..
a whim..a breath..
an allowed happenstance...



hope. Less