How narrow the scope of you how limited in breadth and extent your being that to shine you must diminish the brightness of others erase their accomplishment to embolden the whispy mark of you on the page of our story once epic as any of legendary yore reduced now to the smeared jabberwockian scribble of toddlers loudly greedily proclaiming themselves without any true understanding a mimickery a mockery a tragedy Beware the White Liberal a prophet once prophesied an augury unfortunately unheeded as I am confronted by my own mirrored reflection in a glass house that has left us all House Slaves cowering for scraps and grateful for the beatings pitiful as any kicked dog licking its wounds under the table but it is long past time to break those legs bite the hand and grab the guns from the cabinet what we really need is a little more of that Detroit Red