We all are.
We all do.
Though the mass majority is pulled along by the throat, we are all traveling.
I still testify to the peace of being removed.
I do.
This is your world too and the under-bracket makes no consideration of leaving any footprints.
It’s system.
Plain and simple.
Small networks attached to larger networks.
Highways and driveways.
And ultimately I don’t think it does any good to be fixated on level.. I do, however, think it’s good to be aware..
The best you can .
And the unworthy have mouths too.
The ones with bad teeth still smile.
The ones with bad lungs still run.
The ones with bad brains do what they can..
And reality is the stone floor of your daydreams.
And you do the best you can bring yourself to..
Shrug.
Looking up at the sky and approaching the judge..
“this soul…was put into this body. In this place. In this time .”
And I see creatures trying to climb up the walls,tooth and nail.
Tooth and nail…
Shrug..
Cloudy eyed and looking at clouds…
Peace.
Best you can.
Peace
dusk 