“Thirteen driven by a headless soul, blind as darkness devours them whole. All are enslaved by tyranny and fear, unquenchable in thirst, lusts the eye without tear. Leaders of less, lost lives in legislation, trapped in the ethos of their own damnation. Self-persecution are the seeds they sow, twisted in mind are the weeds they grow. This is not our table, let their crumbs fall, until the ignorance of their ways, encapsulates them all.”  

– Reginald O’Neal Gibson