for Pacifism
I’ve never once hit a human, not
even raised my fist to one, ever
since making it past toddler-hood.
But I once threw a glass of water
at a spineless, cowardly liar of
the evilest sort. And it grazed
his face at such a pace that it
rather humorously looked as if
he’d tried to take a sip of it just
as it sped past his nose. And
man, did he ever deserve that!
man, did he ever deserve that!
