“Who do you think you are? I fear I know, you are the worst kind, a big book in one hand, a sign in another and words so cruel and so polar to what you claim to expel. In your search for Satan, I suggest you look at your clothes, I recommend you close thoust eyes, if you can stand the dark and to be alone with thou righteous self. What color do you see? I prescribe isolation, the silence, forgiveness of yourselves and re-birth of your humanity. Your fear is on my door, and my love is getting smeared. The blood on our glass ceiling is getting thicker and I will cry and still try and I will pick myself up and close my eyes, and forgive myself for judging the judger”-Jorja Fox