The Dream Kings silence

Whistles blowing, love flowing. The process equals sex. Moving on from person to person, I wonder who is next. I pray for man to take a stand but we keep on falling down. Falling ever deeper in love with the rabbit hole, we all wish to sell our soul. The external world never looked so good, while inner cities are all still hood. Man fights with man for the sake of his own pride. Saying it's for his people he'll never break stride. Doesn't love even exist anymore or is it just a soul binding contract. Each of us craving deep physical contact. Flawed we may be, but dumb we are not. Always attempting to make other people fall in love with our unique plot. Selfish people rule the world, we seek divine intervention. But God loves us all. Which is why he who cares for himself is doomed to fall. Isn't America beautiful? I learned this year that America runs on hate. At least trump seems to fuel that concept as of late. But to solely blame him for all our societies problems, is the most selfish way to live. It's so easy for people to come together through hate and sin.  So maybe that's why I wait? Hoping I see my country, appreciate all it has. But that is just an ideal, my ideal. Until I'm able to implement my ideals onto this world, I must play Americas game. We all play the game but it takes a special kind of person to evolve the game to adapt to the person playing it.  This special person can be anyone, all it takes is for someone to be deeply in love with themselves. To spread that love to the people around them. So you keep improving yourself, and I'll keep improving myself. Self . Self love vs selfishness. You decide your own fate.