Like a dog who know cool tricks

As I can play catch dreaming I had a thousand wishes

In reality are not often as you suppose and people feel inadequate  

A Superior Universe or just myself   

Yearning for greener grasses

Luscious lips

To kiss and hold What can it all mean?

When we have worked and tried and seeming produced nothing

Rationalizing nothing is something in convoluted thoughts (E=MC2)

we talk ourselves to death

I am much like a rich man who has this insanity we are humbled in struggle with ourselves

In Nature does it matter that we wander, without purpose or meaning

Anchored in some strange port

When often there is nothing I feel good about  

Human existence so delicate and valued measured in a scale LiFe

In confusion one can ask what is virtue and truth  worth.

But life is beyond the meaning of words twisted by demogogues their Lawyers

Preachers Politicians  Sales staff and Jokers

Selling what we don't need nor want

What do we have to do to just say NO?

To be heard and respected?