It’s happening. In the past fews days Mexico has began to violently swivel on it’s delicate axis. The lines are no longer clear, everything has blurred. We have been sucked into sometype of surreal vortex, there’s no turning back, looks like we’re all in for the long haul, ready or not.

In the past two days, more than sixteen bodies have been found decapitated. In those same two days, hundreds of anonymous banners have been placed around the nation, government officials have voted to more than double police officials pay, nationwide marches are in movement, and people are talking. The talking isn’t isolated to the rich or the poor, the political parties P.R.I. or P.A.N, educated or ignorant, men or women; as I stated before the lines are blurring. The good, bad, and even the heads seem to be speaking a common language.

The sixteen heads gifted in these past two days seem to be advance pay in our yearly decapitation allotment. The acts themselves are nothing new to Mexico. The drug cartels started their head rolling lessons two years ago when the first two heads were literally rolled across a disco’s dance floor as a messege to the government. These new, unidentified heads, all sixteen of them, seem to be delivering an even louder messege, not to the government, but to the people. Someone’s feeling pressure. These feelings seem to be causing anger, eratic behaviour, and loss of control. Could our nation’s common citizen reconciliations have caused such reactions?

Is it possible for the good citizens and the bad government to create a united force against against the murdering evil? Can we all take a stand, together, in efforts to win back our country? Can good cops oust bad cops? Can decent politicians denounce the corrupt? Can the rich and poor forget about money? Can we all fight for the release of one country, our country?

Surely the are far more of us than there are of them. Is it true, by faith and belief, we can be delivered from evil and forgiven of our trespasses? We, as a society, allowed this to happen. Our national deafness and silence allowed the corruption which in turn empowered the drug trade and cartels. We, as a nation, must remember who we are, where we came from, and together decide where we want to go. It is time for those who created the monster to unite in it’s final destruction.

Let the talking heads give us hope, instead of fear. Let us stand up and stand tall. We must push forward and not back down. It will not be quick, painless, nor easy. It will surely get worse, before getting better, but we can make a difference, together. We deserve unity, our children deserve security. Mexico deserves peace.

The deaf will now hear and the mute will speak.
STOP THE VIOLENCE..