At What Rings True
You’ve always felt all of the
empathy for all of the char
acters. Some become so
embedded within character
that empathy becomes im
possible. But not for you.
That’s how easily that you
wheedle into the virtual.
All we have are ourselves.
All he has is himself. All
I have is me, how sad.
Such inhumanity, thought
the great empathizer, again
lost outside the realm of real.
