The real world does not exist. The good in all people is a root long pulled out of the ground. Hatred lies with every step. Lust is piercing our eyes. Nature is something of beauty and perfection, something human nature contradicts. We're all arrogant. Infatuated with out own lives, so much so that we don't see who we are or what role we play in this depleting earth we call home.
December 13, 2009