"unsung heroes die in silence, while the crocs bask in glory, drink precious sweet wine, and dine with the lords of the land, enjoying the fruits of the poor men's labor and taking all the undue credit unto their names..."

-just my thoughts for tonight, actually for some nights now,  as i've looked back ever so often for the past few days how a lot of people had succumned to just being subbordinated by those who have craved for so much power to step upon those who have toiled to put them at the pedestal. sounds morally unfair. true. very realistic.  and very sad. 

there somehow seems to be no end to this mentality as we, Filipinos, have grown up seeing our forefathers enslaved by the colonial conquerors, forcefully laboring through through the years to struggle for identity and freedom, barely obtaining the much fervored goal.

who will put an end to this?  when will the system turn upside down like the inverted pyramid? when will the mass be the voice of all? when will we all seek to find that the common tao who has worked all his life to become a man is that same man whose rights and dignity you've stepped upon to reach the top.