Why point the finger

……Are you not entertained, how we sift through the grain for blame, looking for specks of glittery grain, that might explain my pain, but yet and still we do nothing, so called acts of will, we were only bluffing, walking around huffing and puffing, we ain’t done nothing,  neighborhoods filled with another man’s business, and their balls comfortably resting on our shoulders, we’re in a position to force submission, but we’re too conditioned to take up such a mission, no ambition, scared to make a decision, a mentality that goes back a mere four hundred years; even though you scared and do nothing, conquerors still have ingrained fears, it’s their social science that teaches them to beware, they know what they’ve done to others, that’s why they periodically buss a cap and take cover.