What can we do with just sound and ink?

The pageantry of poverty and peasantry has been polished by the power hungry few.

Those who sit atop piles of broken promised potentials, hopes, and dreams.

Is this truly the society that we wish to live in?  

Has the reflection of what we thought we wanted so cracked and shatter that we can't see our own faces? The stains on our character can't be seen either, for they have blended in too well.

We must find a way to replenish the ideals of an ideology proclaimed so long ago.

But this time we must turn the ideology into reality.

Not utopian but practical, uncompromising yet reasonable. 

No longer just words but actions, for words are only come in the forms of sound and ink.

Actions come in the forms of so much more.

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[Peter Joseph Swanson]

Marvelous!