We've all been there. Situations of triumph crashing into another wall of defeat. We are taught to open our hearts. To give back. Always be willing to lend the warmth of the open palm. Only to take note of the same face wanting it over and over again. So willing they are to make promises and guarantees. Breakable they become within hours or days. And there you stand. Except this time. You gave the wanderer back to God. For there is no emptiness deeper than energy you can't get back from someone that continues to take.