We are outliving ourselves faster than we can resurrect ourselves.
We do not have time to wait, but we have time to scream at walls with righteous ears that won’t answer back.
Put us all together and what do we spell?
Where are the exclamation points among us?
We are fed up with remedies that cure too quickly and rob us of our chance to look at our true teacher.
There are rule makers around us, who do not mistake us for law abiding citizens, but for what we are-which is?