{"id":562,"date":"2018-04-16T13:28:12","date_gmt":"2018-04-16T17:28:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/?p=562"},"modified":"2018-04-16T13:28:12","modified_gmt":"2018-04-16T17:28:12","slug":"warrior-of-the-glass","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/2018\/04\/16\/warrior-of-the-glass\/","title":{"rendered":"WARRIOR OF THE GLASS"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>by TYLYN<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><span lang=\"EN\">Walking down a street roaring with cars is someone being attacked by the shards of their mirror.<br \/>\nThey will keep on strutting in spite of those questions of identity, those crises of being,<br \/>\nThough the person living within continues to die, little by little, with each gash made.<br \/>\nThe march will not end unless the good ol\u2019 Reaper has come asking for it,<br \/>\nAnd even then, the Reaper will be in for a fight with that mortal,<br \/>\nWho has made it a point to take each shard and cut down those who would dare,<br \/>\nDare to hurt the people that would stand behind them, even when they are falling,<br \/>\nAnd their blood is seeping down their arms and pooling by their feet,<br \/>\nThey can keep standing back up in the name of someone else,<br \/>\nLeaving their own to the shadows for the sake of keeping the spotlight on the others.<br \/>\nFar from being a veteran of history\u2019s war-torn past, this one is experienced on the battlefield<br \/>\nOf the mind and heart, having survived, though battle-scarred, their traumas<br \/>\nNever to be spoken, going unremembered, forever at peril to be dishonored<br \/>\nShould they seek to regain the righteousness of living for the most important self<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by TYLYN<\/p>\n<p>Walking down a street roaring with cars is someone being attacked by the shards of their mirror.<br \/> They will keep on strutting in spite of those questions of identity, those crises of being,<br \/> Though the person living within continues to die, little by little, with each gash made.<br \/> The march [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":624,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-562","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/562","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/624"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=562"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/562\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":563,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/562\/revisions\/563"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=562"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=562"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blogs.butler.edu\/reverberations\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=562"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}