dead inside

[dead inside. we are. dead inside. most of us know nothing about the rubble or the flesh beneath it. we see the pictures. we hear the sounds. at one safe corner of the universe we throw our tiny brick against the wall and tongue-kiss Babylon for we are weak to refuse all it has to offer. we relate but we're really not there. not there for them. nor fighting for them. deadly convinced about what is right and completely helpless to enforce it. dead inside. there's more rubble and less light for every next second on earth]