Sunday, January 3, 2010


There are too many chiefs in this tribe

The one true chief has lost all touch

They all want power

They all want control

They all have a say

There is no consensus

When an agreement is reached another chief is invited

It begins again

The braves have given up

The braves no longer look up to the chief – or chief(S)

No one cares

There is no guidance

Always mixed messages

Absolute expectations

That can’t be met

Chiefs don’t listen

They don’t care

But they want it

Whatever it is

The braves don’t know anymore

The braves don’t care

This is not a tribe

This is no way to live

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