Light travels through great darkness, over many millennia. Destined to be perceived by eyes all over the universe.

Finding and feeling you learn your way, never knowing how much you must pay. To you it is a necessary step, for others it’s a fucking paycheck.

We hope & pray, with hands clenched tight-

• waiting – for when the time is right.
• You place material means and value - Usually all your finances will allow u, Into the hand of your – god – and Then you wonder why all you received was a nod – (?)

Finding enlightenment isn’t hard, Teaching it is. Following footsteps isn’t hard, Creating them is. Finding ones own path isn’t difficult, Clearing it is…

Every so often I find myself battling demons That defy even my most structured comprehension. Bouncing, feverishly, through: thought, time and space, Religiously-ransacking any minute amount of reason.

Killing isn’t wrong, only perceived that way. Fore it is human nature, to take from another. Positions, love, money, - Hold no value to instincts?

Feed the hunger with one hand, Punch it with the other. Without feeling we may all enjoy life, Otherwise shut-up.