Thursday, November 4, 2010

high lows

climbing hills just to go back down and so on.
I don't mind the constant struggle, it's almost the only constant in my life.
Today I am frustrated at the world mainly the government, mainly the people in charge. There's nothing I want more than to stick it to the man right now.
I hate that green sheets of paper determine almost our everything,
where we live, what we eat, what we wear, the way we travel, the way we think, the way we are treated, the way we live.
People work long hard hours, making low pay, paying high taxes. Yet the day you fall ill or your body breaks, you are fat out of luck, because if you can't pay for your medical bills good luck trying to find someone to help you. And if you do find help it'll be you tugging on the cat's damn tail all day trying to make it budge.

The world needs to start all over, back to the beginning, back to the basics.
If you owe anyone anything it should be your love and affection and attention
for those are far greater gifts than paper stamped with faces saying one nation under god when we really belong to ONE NATION UNDER FRAUD.

sweet dreams, i hope for.
xo

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