May You Wake

I am sick and tired of being sick and tired of being an American citizen in the Age of Orange Abomination. There are so many cases to be made against this man that has hijacked the soul of my country. There is so much that is being overlooked or ignored. I am so tired of the eyes of the world. I am so sick at pointing fingers. There is nothing that is best about this situation. There is no case to be made beyond the obvious. We have been beaten down as a nation into the soles of our shoes. I look up from this comforting pit and feel nothing in particular. I Twitter no more and forget about Facebook. What you are asking me to make is the sound of my head banging against a wall. The flesh will fail long before the concrete, the blood will run dry, and the bone will break. There are no secrets left and no heady revelations. There is only tomorrow's despair. Sweet dreams, young visionary and hopeful friend! May you wake to a better tomorrow.