It gets really hard at times to tell the good guys from the bad
The bad ones usually start out good
The good ones are usually hiding the fact that they are bad
Bad and good are one and the same
Like darkness and light, they are co-dependent
They are two opposing polarities like wrong and right
This is why nobody ever really wins the fight and if they do, then it is still never over
Winning takes nothing more than to be the bigger person momentarily, which really does not amount to shit
Everyone thinks that they need to hurry as if Nature does not allow them to ever sit still
Their greed makes them keep on motoring even when all of their bills are paid in full
Unity is really easy once everyone has a moment to actually sit and reflect
They see suddenly how much better it is to accept one another rather than choosing the confines of a certain religious sect
When you alienate yourselves like that, you often end up feeling completely alone, wishing that you had a pet
Time passes the thought on and then it passes you too
The sad part about that is that they have then to start over
They must re-invent themselves
This is why Jesus Christ spoke in thirty different ancient dialects before he could even walk
The womb
Been there, done that too many times
Mary must have gotten Toxic Shock Syndrome when that little heathen popped out that hole
Okay, I am getting too extreme here and this is because I have noticed that everyone always tries to walk upon tight ropes through thin air
It is never all or nothing
We do not have the right to conduct such a serious, cut and dry, sickening symphony
People keep trying to play God and all it does is piss him off
Well, actually, I am not sure, but I am sure that I can say that for me
They are way too caught up trying to explain their petty lives using extremes when everything that they need lies in all that is in between
I am so tired of hearing people giving out their harsh little ultimatums
Go shove them up your asses
I refuse to be rushed
God would never do that to me
All of you fools who try to end up getting caught in your own little snares
If all of you would quit trying to play God then maybe someone would take the time to care
But none of you care about a damned thing, so that is all on you!
Now, run along children, you are all up in my hair
I have plenty of more important shit that I need to do......so goodbye....
11/15/2013