It is so easy to say things and never act. To live and breathe but never die. When the structure of flawless ideology collapses will you come up for air or spout apostasy? Pause and reflect, envision the past. The now and the future. A prisoner's silence, a prophet's speech, and a man's stigma. Men do not suffer hell and pass away for the sake of pride. They are not murdered leaning on props. Since when was sacrifice comfortable? Since when was sacrifice convenient? Our faith is not a temporal medicine. I heard a martyr's cry. Forgive them! It is so easy to say things and never act. To live and breathe but never die.