Though like a dog who knows cool tricks as I can play catch, dreaming I had a thousand wishes           In reality often as you suppose people feel inadequate and humbled by the mere circumstances       In a Superior Universe of being         or just being myself    Yearning for greener grasses      or merely peace of mind

Luscious lips                 

To kiss and hold    What can it all mean something? Futilely I don't know

When we have worked   tried     and seeming produced nothing 

Except rationalizing of nothing that is something in vague convoluted thoughts (E=MC2)

we unified in concept thought, and we talk ourselves to death      thru trials   Tribulations and ordeals where in the end we are in debt and more debt,

In society catering to those who have rather than those who have not

I am much like a rich man who has this insanity he can indulge without sparing any expense

We are humbled in struggle with ourselves in thought but which has purpose for that is what we give it

In Nature does it matter that we wander, without purpose or meaning at any given time

Anchored in some strange port leisurely we visit strange lands in the future or the past

When often there is nothing I feel good about  Human existence so delicate and valued measured in a scale LiFe I see something that must be wrong for in confusion one can ask what is virtue and truth  worth but in essense life is beyond the meaning of words twisted by demogogues their lying lawyers

rich hypocritical Moslem preachers Xtrian Politicians crooked Sales staff and merry live prankster jokers selling what we don't need nor want promising what they do not have, no distinguishing, enlightening, educating, and saving, for they always have some excuse, or excuses. For when they sing "Don't cry for me Argentina" the banks fail    the governments charts  We don't want to hear it and it is difficult to say no.

But what do we have to do to just say NO?       to be heard and respected?