in the meantime, live each moment as if it were the only moment,
for it is…
as for the upcoming election, one must vote his/her heart, but vote.
as for me, i will support President Obama, and continue to believe
in the cause of human rights, in dignity and respect for all, and in freedom of speech, irregardless of what they do.
we, the human race, are a family… we will never be at peace until we both understand and live this. we are responsible.
devouring,all sense of lightswallowed, and banished.angry impotent egodriving nails in a hollow coffin..desecratesthe groundno angel dares tread.the sicknessthat stinks of death.the demonno god could forgive!
how many families destroyedby the bombs?how many countries ravaged,how many peoples leftto live in abject poverty?how many of your own sonssent to battle,killed or maimed?how much pollution in the air?how many oceans defiled?how much sea life squandered?how many political lies told?how much hatred spread?how many fat cats getting fatter?how many hours of work?gasoline…the god of…
slept waiting for nuclear rain,and the lamp that portayed the sun…then with a burst of reptile genius,grew and blossomed into a city,heavy with the musk of empty bodies…and they prayed beneath neon lights,dancing to synthetic music.as she devoured her young,on the day after progress!while gods wore masks and demons shuddered,to the sound of wheels biting…
working man’s house,and try to steal his food,possessions, or whatever he has…and try to harm his family,he’s gonna fight back.it’s just a given.so why dont our government,our bankers, and our corporate leadersunderstand this?
every grain of sand,even the deserted webblown by the wind!every unwanted child,every family made refugeesby war, or by poverty.every angry kid on the streets,every forgotten man in prison.would my work be finished?what if i took the timeto wipe away every tear,to clean the wounds of the wretched,to fill the bowls of the hungry…to touch the…
only the heart knows the secretof where the wind blowsand that’s enogh for me.from drops of water the clouds are formed,that grow together to make the storm.from the thunder and the lightningthe rainbow is bornand that’s enough for me.the feeling that i have for youis the simple song i sing.your mind may not understand,but your…
