And so I fall silent.
At times the only appropriate discipline.
A longstanding obsession with peace.
Clarity has again descended upon me.
Fathom the concluding abolishment of injustice.
To be free from the bondage of void disarray.
How I desire to unmask and awaken the timeless tales of mystery lost
That meander down the contracted alley ways of my own conception.
I can be an exemplar of such ways.
To shed light anew on the age old aspiration.
It is My responsibility.
It is Your responsibility.
In both word and deed,
It is Our responsibility.