Column: The war at home
I write this with a heavy heart. I have tears I can't even begin to cry because I know they would never stop flowing from my eyes. The threat of war reduces me to a small child longing for the arms of my mother. Even as a war abroad appears almost inevitable, I know that a war is being waged here at home. This war is fought with policies and laws against our own people. Our country has declared war on our poor.