Thread: Statement for our Future

As the drum's solo echoes amid the nightmare of struggle and the cries of our species heightens. I ask, with great sorrow, why a tomorrow did not exist that saw a far greater promise; that promise, a world. This world no longer in chaos; its chance amidst the heavens slightly greater than before. It would not be an individual, not a state, not a country, but a world. We would stand defiantly against all odds as Earth, our home amidst the cosmos. We would face these odds not as a Utopia, but as Earthlings. As such, we would know that no matter what we faced as a world there was something worth fighting for, something that has beckoned our species from beginning, something I would fight till death for, and that is freedom. My belief firmly rests in the knowledge that this freedom can exist, and that not you, nor I, but all are privileged to this. To state otherwise would be a blight on the human race and a crime against our world. This is our world, this is our chance.

Oh our children of seven generations hence, know that if one laughs too hard the milk sprays out the nose.



OK well Schizo I grant a schizo's special power is to amplify subtexts. Apparently you're doing that here. It seems like a general call to unity. Why now? Does it have a source?

Just practicing... = )

How I wish I could weep upon vast oceans that never cease to swallow the tearful sorrow of my thoughts.


Every option was available to disarm the intention of another; even though my conscious was aware and I did not feel despair... I desired to shed what lay tormented and dormant underneath.


In the end, who is the victor? The one who walked away or the one who wanted to play?

May I ask - with the best of intentions - alcohol, amphetamines, cocaine? Or just youthful angst?

My name.... = )


I can not explain how delusional I was when writing this...

erm.........ahhh

Oh

Such is life on the ocean wave