Lined on the ledge overlooking the parade….the steel pigeons have long lost their ability to listen….the constant barrage of broken promises and empty rhetoric have left them deaf and done……something is happening…. one is beginning to sway….and soon the momentum carries them over the edge and seconds later a loud crash ? and moments later the one lights on the ledge free from the tethers of a broken system and others   Begin to sway…. the revolution has started….steel pigeons no more…….ttucro