the terrorisme

 

so swift

to call ourselves victims

and fill our little boxed televisions

with hysteria and garish “crises”

 

consumed by our own voices —

useless, bickering noises

 

while somewhere foreign

the chaos and mess we left

is being endured

 

and truth, like a child

or a cry in the high tide

 

goes unheard

 

When will we see we

are the cause of all

 

our own traumas

 

 

 

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