Where is this
all going?
This journey.
This endless trek.
Seems we have
suffered together on
this wretched march.
Searching for justice.
Seeing the light.
So much
anticipation.
A vague glimmer
of possible hope.
Thinking that maybe
we would do better
this time.
Thinking maybe…
there was hope.
Words don't come
easy when you've
used so many
before.
This odyssey has
drained you of
so many things.
It's hard to imagine
having to start again.
The charlatans have
lead the blind to
their false promises.
And they have
spoken again.
Why has the journey
been so hard.
Why are so many
eyes closed.
The crossroads
are reached.
Heavy footed you
stop and look up.
Fatigue settles.
Where is the light?
The cause is still there.
You lower your eyes as
the journey goes on.
The End
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