Getting On...

Ever amazed by the numerous ways the Universe lays the path ahead ablaze. And as I lie in bed, sleepy but reflecting on yesterday instead, the things I said, I cannot help but imagine my fully actualized self. My doubts on the shelf, they'll be fine without my attention or time. I'm getting on, I got bigger fish to fry.

Somebody tell me oh how did we ever get back to the moment of anguish and torment for reasons believed to be so unimportant and cause an injustice and hate against just us, when we were the influx that enhanced this ufcked up and morbidly corrupt land? Then diminished our standards, as history had it, us strung up like lanyards so all of the others could feel like they mattered. Yup, here in a nation that burned information from documentation written and published for our education, a peculiar situation. All this erasing and blatant defacing of heritage tracing, yet look down on us like we caused the aching. Come again? I think it's time to draw the line, we've seen the signs, so yes, now's the TIME...