shadows of rolling clouds changing my mood a herd of buffalo stampeding sky intermittently blotting out my mind with flashbacks of sun the days are warm the days are cool Meteora is consistently confused do patterns exist in chaos?
the world is racing faster it seems its pendulum tick talking quickly hate rears ugly reminders to love to tolerance and neighborly acts calls for peace cell phones ringing rapid-fire-like attempting to communicate with the dead a worst rated shooting on American soil leaving family, friends and strangers questioning, “Why?” dance club mourners echoing our schools and movie theatres for pain and loss can happen anywhere
the game has changed they’re shooting more threes vitriolic rhetoric runs rampant he hates everyone not like him she lies to your face both seeking glory over service popularity trumps decency in this age of reality celebrities talent has lost its voice seems it’s all about money poisoning the earth and its people GMO’s and pharmaceuticals and pesticides OH MY! each new generation a product of its times can we turn back the clock? should we even try? if we knew now what we knew then would we be better off?