for all who are alive...and more, tis over capitalism ,class divide that rules our lives.. that crept around this globe {this garden} tis over,the change has started the time has come. to break free from all which kept you down swim calmly from the deep. the depths our tears filled over hundreds ,thousands of long years their capitalist lies..... no need to flee just stand our ground.. human needs behold are now to be found...to live and eat in warmth and not misunderstand anyone...... to grow from this war rotten system we have the chance to now see... hows the dollar and the pound those damn dirty papers no where to be seen... goverments twist and steal our souls ,but now its done the human must move on ..not wishing to scare nor take life our class levels have blood dripping dry.like oil that flows the coal that burns the wood that smells so delicate in morning air.. tis over this capitalist ideal. what a sick joke to look upon, a history untold death and pain driven away like the system of the usa and uk....... love npeace from saff... with lack of dentists and doctors lack of money for schools bad housing and fat cat bankers ,there is only one way to break this capitalist idea.... now the middle classes have trouble yet what about the poor they have struggled since before our so called lord. for poverty is a sin like the rains we dont collect..and tribal war is far worse human against human is a sad impact lay down the arms to listen to governments that send pain fly bombs shoot guns and aim to replace all with love not hate.... its hard to understand a different way of living but how hard can it be, we destroyed the tribes who sort peace and lived in a garden free.. so memories of past loving should be given a fresh chance to bloom like a baby born like the rose upon a plant... sorry to be so harsh i long for peace also and will always look for freedom for me and all around... get rid of the class divide and swim so lightly upon your change what money and plastic say give us ....is untruth..yesterday today... thank you for listening from saff....
Equality, loving simply... feeding the hungry, housing the homeless & healing the sick; starting with Oneself, and sharing the Love, each moment... One embracing One
Sweet rage! In our blood bloody revolution One of those cyclical things, no? (runs for the hills [literally])… Embracing simple things. Clean water, a garden Solar powered Soggy bark scents Spring around the corner… Good neighbors acres away Bears scare me. Osama not so much. Bush sort of did... In the bush, however... Lovely!