The only planet I might ever touch with my toes in my lifetime, the only planet that our children may ever, is in constant flux as humankind fights on high between the minds that can't decide on the price of life in this land of freedom, minds on high that can't decide if a government should protect its citizens' best interests or preach individualism until the best is a corporate Wild West. Until when? The time Has come.
It is. You can see it. Look what you've built. Gaze upon social implosion and cry.
I Am nothing With Out This Blessing
I Am a part Of the We as the
You want to see God? Feel your face with your hands. Look at yourself in the mirror. Assess what you've become.
At some point in time, The value of commodity Became The value of a human life At some point in time, The value went intangible Became the money We need, when
Our leaders all fritter Fiat funds For access to guns and bombs.