« on: October 02, 2023, 08:39:33 AM »
Freedom - to the battered man or woman,
Stands behind death’s door waiting
For a moment of reconciliation,Never having left, never having given up.
No retreat, no release, no surrender,
Never a choice, a say in the matter.
Until we pound the door with bruised and bloody fists,
And scream a blood curling scream to open the door
And let us in
Not let us out
(We’ve had this backwards all along)
Will we even stand a chance
Of meeting with Infinity.
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"A warrior doesn't seek anything for his solace, nor can he possibly leave anything to chance. A warrior actually affects the outcome of events by the force of his awareness and his unbending intent." - don Juan
