life is a journey that we parttake it ends in death inless one is immortal i love this passionate and surprising world fishes is to me, as i hear the wind in my ears fly without wings and no planes, i am free the ocean is my home and i am a boy with skills!
what do you mean?
sleep is in mind responsiblity keeps me going i am a slave to the system wea is to human, as conditions are to earth fire is our friend heat and power from one source water is the maker and destroyer i hear it and it clears the dirt renews the earth destroys humanity, drawns the animals we are but a obstacle in the grand design businesses are my bread and butter i know the market like a finger to my hand money flows the pockets, my concentration is lost religion is to my writing, irrevleant and confusion do not disconcern i am a fool with a pen-right?
high status people ignore the little guy so what' the problem?
have ur convictions we imitate as my face melts frm botax email and internet fills ur existence we are addicted, bunch of fools with Ipods and Iphones listen and learn is our moto not read and rationalize i hate being told the truth i rather look for myself to reason of being 9/11-what was it?
an attempt tp control for the MAN the man is about to be replaced, yet idiots vote as the same stay in power one tool for another makes no change just convince the common folk that we are in control it is all an illusion i am waiting for the real man or woman in control-GOD.
what do you mean?
sleep is in mind responsiblity keeps me going i am a slave to the system wea is to human, as conditions are to earth fire is our friend heat and power from one source water is the maker and destroyer i hear it and it clears the dirt renews the earth destroys humanity, drawns the animals we are but a obstacle in the grand design businesses are my bread and butter i know the market like a finger to my hand money flows the pockets, my concentration is lost religion is to my writing, irrevleant and confusion do not disconcern i am a fool with a pen-right?
high status people ignore the little guy so what' the problem?
have ur convictions we imitate as my face melts frm botax email and internet fills ur existence we are addicted, bunch of fools with Ipods and Iphones listen and learn is our moto not read and rationalize i hate being told the truth i rather look for myself to reason of being 9/11-what was it?
an attempt tp control for the MAN the man is about to be replaced, yet idiots vote as the same stay in power one tool for another makes no change just convince the common folk that we are in control it is all an illusion i am waiting for the real man or woman in control-GOD.