As we dig deeper
Into our fear and loathing,

Parapets we build.

These insecure monuments

Intimidating neighbors.


Those who are without

Imagine treasures within.

“To protect a gem,

Must be why they fortify!”

Yet those “gems” are hollow shells.


Empty testaments.

Victories of our disgrace.

Statues of hatred.

Whose presence, alone, invites

The very assault we dread.


In this world of ours,

how can some remain unmoved
When confronted with
Injustice and suffering
On this vast expansive scale?

Those heart fortresses

That we labor to buttress

Keep not villains out

But rather trap us within

To fester in our terror.