Every killer is on the evolutional route to life, The key is always in the killers hand and in the commonality. Cancer and diabetes will be the key to our longevity. not because we eradicate it, but because we include it!
It's about re-interpreting what developments your seeing.
I've always preferred finding out what time it was by looking at the watches of strangers, Preferably on a morning carriage where the forgotten time difference from fading holidays meet the eternally shaken bracelets Strangers, on their way to an oversized office smelling like old tea and leftover birthday cake.
My eyes, moving from one being to the next, wondering if they woke up in their own bed. Disparate attires or obedient consumerism, smells of cologne and *****, unironed shirts and loose ties, Remains of a night too quickly ended or of a morning that started off wrong. Strangers, burning the courage to face the dread of small talk talk and mindless tasks.
A half hour turnover of faces, smells and stories, Strangers, unknowingly sharing their lives with me.
Hatred dies At love's spell That's why Love is devil's peril Love believes In common weal Devil believes In underhand deals Love is creative Devil is destructive Love is divine Devil is crime Love, love All the time To tread The path divine In writing What's the harm I shall practice If I find time May be some Get enlightened By the spirituality I betray