In the Light of Day

    We spent so much time being afraid of what was in the shadows, that never did we think we’d have to fear the light. It seems so obvious in retrospect--no longer trusting the world we lived in, neither the light nor the darkness safe--we began to tear life as we knew it apart. It wasn’t until we, for the first time, saw our bloodstained hands and began to take a look at the world around us that we realized we were never fighting the monsters. We had become them.