These words are just words.
They’re not bullets or guns or knives or bombs strapped to your chest.
These words are only words and yet they’re more powerful than any weapon could ever possibly be.
They say people kill people not guns and I call foul on their politically motivated crapola.
You want truth I say look in the eyes of the mothers whose children have been slaughtered because some founding fathers well over two hundred years ago said we had the right to bear arms.
Now Scientology will tell you it’s all about the psychotropic drugs being handed out like candy and I call foul on that as well because insane or not we’re still shirking our responsibility and laying blame at someone else’s bloodstained door.
These words are just words and still they can bring the mountain to Mohammed if you just know which buttons to push and how to turn on the safety.
These words can bring an entire nation to their feet and this most definitely includes a divided nation that cannot agree on anything including the color of the sky.
These words are not knives that will stab you in the back or a gun that will blow away your face or a bomb that could level an entire city block. These words are calls to action and these words are the healing salve that will put Humpty Dumpty and all the King’s men back together again.