Words. His words so sweet. His words so honest. His words on the daily. His words written, not spoken. They are just words. Where is the action? When you say so much yet there is no clarity. The confusion. The horror. The blindness. Do not tell me. Show me. The lacking. The quiet. It is a disappointment indeed. I will not be disappointed again. In the end, your words are just words. So read my lips when I give you my words and initiate my action. Goodbye.