Losing hope.
Worse than that, we are losing language.
Perhaps they are equally disastrous.
Without the language there is no hope.
Without the hope there is no need to speak.
They have come.
They are taking our language. They keep us quiet.
They train our children in silence, for silence.
Our tongues are tied. Our hands are free.
Without our speech, there is no revolution.
It is to late for a barricade.
We are dumb. In all meanings of the word.
Hail the oncoming silence of the masses.
Our children will be known as the first Children of the Silence.
"Our tongues are tied. Our hands are free.
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This is amazing!!! oh my goodness. such a good concept and such a good way of illustrating it with words.
Good stuff, Rae.
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