As I've grown I've learned many things. Skills, Words, Languages, Talents.
But as I've grown I've realized that no one's ever bothered to teach me the ways of this earth, the brutality and tyranny of it. The beauty and curses it holds.
Vulnerability.
Killing someone doesn't take power or strength, no, not at all.
It takes vulnerability. Catching them in their weakest moments because when your vulnerable you're at your weakest point.
The vulnerability of a child playing on the asphalt road and the unexpecting car.
The vulnerability of late night walks earbuds in your ears disconnected from the world and reality at your feet, the approaching person in black, chemical stained towel in hand.
So the question still lays how do you overcome being vulnerable? How do you identify those weakest points and overcome them?
How do you overcome weaknesses that come from habit, weaknesses that are learned, practiced, expected?
