Being Honest With Fiction

America, I need to address you like this again, hopeful and hopeless and frustrated with those who wave their fist and scream for justice and anarchy or for whatever else comes in-between. I see them often too, those who call themselves the political justice warriors, and I see how they scream for our government to do their job.I think about this.I think about this the same way I thought about how the dog peed on the floor and rather than clean it, I pretended not to see it so Mom would notice and clean it up herself.I see much of the world does the same thing, even if they don’t have a dog! I am sorry to say that no one is around to clean up after me. No one will be around to clean up after the rest of us either, and yet, I see people screaming about this thing known as civic responsibility. I hear people firing and how they yell from their sofas and armchairs. But the tail must have wagged the dog or the dog stopped wagging its tail.I hear people complain but they never clean up the…