I have heard it said somewhere that "if you don't have faith you have nothing at all." But my question to you is who you are having faith in? We all have dreamt of the perfect life, a Utopian kind of society where my stuff belongs to you and vise versa. For those of you who think I said vise visa, it might be an indication to where your heart is right now. We live in a capitalist society not a socialist society and we have homes to live in and children to bring up in the world. I am not a stupid man, I might be a little crazy, but that doesn't mean that I do not have a soul..I do not have dreams and ambitions, but this crazy little society has decided to put me in a box. Who am I?
Chapter two..I hear the smell of bacon and I taste poppy seeds in my mouth, the Lord is good. I have root beer on my breath and I taste diet coke..the Lord is good. I smell flowers in my mind and the radio is off and I am waiting for something good to happen, and she is here. She sings to me one last song before I must retreat for the night, it is a Christmas song..God save us all. I wink at her, she smiles back and takes my hand to where I do not want to go..I am sick, I have a cold.
Yesterday was far away but the dark moon has brought me to you, so I reach out my hand and say a little prayer, Oh Jessica..who? How I have missed you.
Chapter two..I hear the smell of bacon and I taste poppy seeds in my mouth, the Lord is good. I have root beer on my breath and I taste diet coke..the Lord is good. I smell flowers in my mind and the radio is off and I am waiting for something good to happen, and she is here. She sings to me one last song before I must retreat for the night, it is a Christmas song..God save us all. I wink at her, she smiles back and takes my hand to where I do not want to go..I am sick, I have a cold.
Yesterday was far away but the dark moon has brought me to you, so I reach out my hand and say a little prayer, Oh Jessica..who? How I have missed you.
Comments
Post a Comment