Mind is a box

Mind is a box…closed. Projections off the wall come back at you slightly changed, as new. You want new? Trust death is all ways present   and keep the lid wide open.       27

a Point of View, Terrorism

 You are squatting in the thatched hut with other young children. The old woman is trying to quiet you all. *** You are a pilot, approaching the designated hamlet. At the given command, you release the napalm....