Just a Note.
To the tiny men with huge egos
Who communicate their anger, using talking heads,
through shiny boxes in our living rooms:
“You act as the least among us”
For with each swipe of your pen that renders helpless another faceless soul
Know that you reduce the spirit of the one.
Thereby so too do you whither.
For a sword held high in defiance is always overshadowed
By one laid down in humility.
We are but servants of each other.
And our challenge is to rise above ourselves.
Forgive the trespasses
And step out of sync with the masses.
Notes From Papa