There are days when my days are like nights and the nights stay what they are... dark and gloomy. I sleep as the dark begins to end and wake up to another night in the dark.
There is no sun in my days. Only the moon and its dying light. For all the sacrifices I have made, none seem to have changed this world that we live in. None of my efforts seem to make this world any better. My world lies in tatters. My world is broken, damaged and corrupted.
There are more evil men in this world than the
good care to admit. And yet fewer good men do anything to stop it. So the evil prosper. The corrupt get richer and yet continue to steal from the innocent poor and the poor continue to suffer while the corrupt dine in the best restaurants and spend lavishly on not just necessity but on stupid extremities, like license plates with "special" numbers and branded handbags to add to the other 1000 branded handbags in their closet.
But what can we, the innocent people of this country do? Nothing. We can do nothing to stop them. They are too powerful. We are too weak. They have too much. We have too little.
One day, someone is going to get so mad at the injustice that's eating this world of ours, that someone might just break. And when that happens, I hope those who are corrupt are already dead... or they will suffer far worse from that someone who has nothing else to lose.
That someone who will bring these people to justice...
I hope that's not me.
I hope that's not you either.
I hope it never has to come to that.
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