I post, sending forth my views into the net
Then I wait, like an expectant father
Waiting for the fruits of my loves labour.
Then it comes. The replies.
I hold my Breath.
Shedding a tear as my baby is born.
AND I READ
Vitriol spews forth from the page like pus from an open wound
Words scrawled across my page, cutting sharper than a laser
And I wonder.
What have I done to deserve this
What wrong have I wrought to bring about these replies
What uncross-able line did I unintentionally cross
What sacred thought did I pierce to earn this display of wrath
Can I not also speak my mind
Is it only you that has the liberty to speak
Where is my freedom of speech
Did I force you to read the thoughts on the page
Did I make you listen to my homily
Did I force you to adhere to my opinions
NO
Yet you spew forth your unveiled hatred
As if it were a precious jewel I should prize
As if only you have or know the truth
Come, let us be reasonable
Each of us has our own thoughts
Our own axe to grind
Why not join me,
Come, watch where the sparks fall
Let's see which spark lights the fires of freedom
Come, light the fire with me.
Don't let it fail for lack of fuel
Don't smother the fire before the flame begins
Let freedoms fire burst forth in all its glory
As together, we give birth to a new nation
Born of hope, fed with freedom.

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