To overcome, to cease, seems to be a motion. Let the wind blow to the east because that's where it's supposed to go. Who says the black suits and closed toed shoes decide you are wrong? The white and the black are different from the poor and the rich. WHAT WHAT WHAT! Poor in what, rich in what; this medecine that medecine. Touch the sun you'll feel the flames. But the integrity? Inflamation of the fuel used to tame it's flames. yeah the stars will soar and the seas will rage..





but when does the time come where YOU set your standards and find YOUR peace? yet the opression rides on