I hate to go on and on about this, but I saw one more thing that pissed me off.
I went and helped out at the vigil I mentioned in Monday’s post, and for the most part it was ok. Then, they played a song, and for the most part, it was a good song…until we got to the chorus.
It could have been me,
just as easily.
It could have been my mother or my sister,
left there to bleed.
It could have been my father, or my brother done the deed.
Oh no, don’t let me lose this memory.”
Hell, even the chorus was good for the most part. But once again, it makes me sad hearing us claim that any man is poised to make an incredible hulk-like transformation into a woman-hating monster.
I noticed there was only one man at the vigil, the sound guy. Poor sound guy.