We Speak Often

we speak often... of revolution, yet we almost never speak, of the old woman left alone, her husband dead two years... who sits in the dark, and sometimes eats, and cant see to clean her house. we speak of peace, and send troops to liberate, teaching seperation in our churches. we speak of hope, yet horde all we can, and keep our revolvers loaded. we speak of justice in terms of 'i' and 'they'.... and applaud wordplay in our courtrooms... we speak of equality, then call each race by name, and demand that they speak english. we speak of god as holier than thou... never understanding dialogue and dissolution.... we speak a lot, yet cannot listen... what fools we are!