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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required you said "it's just a criticism." but the criticism became a rumor and the rumor wore Nike—then boots. you said "it's just one child crying." but the cry became a chorus and the chorus split the ionosphere. you said "it's just one law bent." but the bend became a breach and the breach swallowed the levee. you said "it's just one man armed." but the man became a movement and the movement built its battle where children dream. you said "it's just one forest burning." but the flame became a season and the season forsook the ritual of ending. you said "it's just one truth twisted." but the twist became a doctrine and the doctrine built its fortress from vertebrae. you said "it's just one compliance." but the compliance became a system and the system shredded its blueprints— built from etched scrolls. you said "it's just one boy radicalized." but the boy became a weapon— you said "it's just one night of broken plate glass." but the night became a decade and the decade built its memorial. you said "it's just one scream." but the scream became the anthem and the air clawed like cats against the capillaries while lungs filled with the dust of unmet warnings. you said "we'll draw a circle around it." but the circle became a noose. for lack of listening, the world was lost— one "just" at a time, until nothing remained. "how did we not see this coming?" we saw it coming. every single time. we called it "just."
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