It Has Been Said...

Good morning, good evening, good afternoon. Ladies and gentlemen, doctors, charlatans, foe.
We’re doing it again, again and again— the ink is love, the answer is ‘I don’t know.’ I know, I know, this hardly seems fair. Awareness, they taught, was a scale. Well, as it turns out, me became we and our ‘one way’ a permanent jail. It has been said that words give meaning, great change comes when a word has been spoken. Words can be written, read, altered and destroyed. Intent, however, just cannot be broken. Having said that, we’re starting to remember who we are again. Fear once kept us in a perpetual state of amnesia, but I am no longer afraid...