Survival

Survival

And a whisper told me watch out

The devil comes in the prettiest of masks.

Greed is confused with need in America.

Confusion is sought, taught, bought, and sold

Without a care in the world.

I’ve found (and been around a bit) that 

Evil thrives at church.

Does God forgive ignorance,

When one knows they are ignorant?

Or is that stupidity?

Because I know that God doesn’t forgive that…

Yet who am I to perceive what God thinks?

I know he hates me, fore I have been 

Really stupid.

(HaHa (= )

I, myself, am not ignorant, yet I’ve been caught up

In such a mess of crazy lies these 

People call reality, well, it

Makes me question if I even exist at all.

How can I be true to God, when truth is the anti-Christ to the people?

People want perfection, not nature,

We’ve actually managed to make nature, natural things…

Illegal…

We see it though.

My friends I’ve never run across see

It.  Beyond the philosophers,

There’s this eras musicians,

Philosophy to music.

And goddamn I love it!

All my close personal friends,

They’ve felt my graceful madness.

Fore grace really is the essence of all

Beauty in this reality;

From pimping hoes,

To the perfect trajectory on

The mortar fired at your enemy,

To the suicide squeeze play,

To a hummingbird hovering nimbly upon

A flower of pink & gold & violet

Which sways gently to the wind as

A memory of a past love

Rolls whispering through 

That field of knowledge.

Or maybe just a peaceful moment…

It feels good to purge on grace, 

But I do everything that I can

To remember that love is the answer.

It’s slowly being shunned from our society,

Sadly,

And they wonder why it is hard for me to smile…

But keep in mind, this is to the reader, whoever

He or she may be.

I have a goal, that goal is love.

Love plus Intelligence equals Freedom,

Love plus Greed equals what we have now.

Ha! And I’m so alone in this mess they call reality.

And that is why I love hope.

.000000000000000001% 

of hope

is all that I need.

That little good to prevail over all of this evil,

No, not prevail; to survive…

Truth is micro-secondly losing the battle.

Yet God is truth…

And I am, me.

It is good to know truth,

In the end.

Stupidity makes me lift my eyes…

But so does laughter,

Why? Why!