. | Little Ashti |
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I arrived home that day to a spectacle only you could create. I could not believe what I did see. A spectacle made by your windows xp. A half dozen cars parked outside my house and men with walki-talkies walking about. with neighbors watching and a helicopter overhead, I made way past the camcorders and anxiously entered my home. mommy at the kitchen table handcuffed with our loaf of bread next to her. "sugar" one called. at first I didn't know how to respond. I responded "me?" "yeah you! Come over her sweetie and let me see your fingers! Yep, there they are" "There what is" I replied. "you don't see them Honey?" "I think you are seeing the emperor's clothes." I replied. With a startled look and a loaf of bread as evidence Mommy was taken away. And then they took me... | A day will come, little Ashti when you will suffer no more. a day will come, little Ashti, when you will lead them to righteousness. little Ashti, yes, your day will come. you will show them truth. you will teach them wisdom. from you, little Ashti, they will learn that they are not above what has been created. they hurt so much little Ashti, that they try to spread their hurt to others. they cant accept their role in this world, so they hide behind walls of gold. I helped create this cycle. and you have suffered most. but little Ashti, the one who suffers more is rewarded more in the world that I now know. little Ashti, its so hard. they'll take everything from you. but one day, you'll give everything to them. you will lead them to the truth that they try so hard to hide. because the truth cant make them money. so hang tight little Ashti. man over nature, man over god. you will be woman over man. and you will deliver them the truth. |