The constant influx of unimaginable evil and violence is designed to numb you and keep you from taking meaningful action. Fight the impulse to do nothing at all. Fight the good fight. Even in the face of defeat keep fighting. Someone has to do it and that someone is you!
The heaviness grows
The weight of a thousand years
Weary of fighting the same old wars
Eyes unfocused and shoulders droopy
We trudge together
Together not in life
But together in defeat
Some fall behind
But a few march steadily forward
Will we be greeted by victory
Or crushed by defeat
We know not
But march we will
Because we know not how to retreat.