I wish to see the northern lights, I wish to see mountain tops that tower over this city that will soon burn to to the ground with its hate full ways. The world will all ways rotate but when you live with ones who have forgotten guilt the disturbed. Ones who would kill for pennies and walk away with a smile on there face.There deceiving ways to there lies that trail for ages. You have to ask yourself when will there ways be stop`ed by justice a word we have seemed to have forgot.
Living in peace in harmony must be a phrase from the past. The honest kind hearted people the ones that still know the definition of trust. Its a battle between guns and knifes, to some when you say green the first thought that comes in there head would be the greed of money, as I look to the rain forest one of my fondest memory's of green.
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Sometimes when I question my own sensibilities, or when I wonder if the path now traveled still leads me where I want to go. . . it's nice to read your words and feel assured that I am not the only stranger walking this lonely planet. Where did we come from, friend? What happened to the rest of our peaceful and harmonious exploration party? And when can we go home? Thanks.
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