Deep Recess
What you can never say, can still be said. What is understood, well . . .Archive for May, 2007
You Murderer…
How will I live with the one click that my index finger just executed? That little, hardly noticeable action – poured water on many hopes, made insignificant the sweat and toil of many, and stabbed the dreams that were nurtured day and night.
I was one of the many who were murdered. I was the one who killed.
