Here’s one for all those who look on horrors and desperate needs, yet still stand paralyzed, distracted, bowing to the world; for all of us who’ve let someone else call the tune and tell the story — and fight the fight.


To My Face by Chris Floyd

Everything I see condemns me for the years I’ve thrown away
Everything I see condemns me for the waste
Everything I see condemns me for the evil I’ve let stand
Everything I see condemns me to my face…..

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