Seemed hopeless.. still quite gropeless.. cannot change those ways.. put in minds of those who need a dream to fill their days..
Toys and girls and boys from schoolyards all around our earth.. wait for Mother Sanity and time she will give birth..
Conspire behind fires planned and manned by futile those.. monied liars canned each puppet man in holy clothes..
Nothing circles but a lie.. a nothing from the first.. when deaf ears cannot hear the cry as infants suffer thirst..
Could be fine.. best for yours.. mine.. every child of skin.. resource never course to war.. world peace where all will win..
Furry would not worry.. maybe learn a word or two.. laughing birds and fish are heard to do just what they do..
Evil guilt would shrink and wilt to fertilize good earth.. fairy children from old stories heard and seen in mirth..
All the skies would glow a rainbow show to set the pace.. of the best.. each second tests each smile.. on every face..
Flowers show their finest colors.. Peacocks screech and fan.. parrots dance with carrots hoochie koo vibes cross the land..
Sunshine tans each child who dines in clean air washed by rain.. living mix Ma Sane protects.. throwing off mans’ chains..
‘the largest single barrier to world peace.. to an affability with sense of cost control.. even if one finds themselves limited to material.. or monetary expenditure..
there are those who find the loss of one life unacceptable..
then there are those half percent of the world populace in their fearful control.. who know their days as puppet masters has ended in any true sense..
To what purpose is any world path if it does not include medical care for the sick.. education and improvement?..
rather than exploitation and war.. a game of ignorance forced by the fearful.. to set such poor example.. illuminate such hopelessness in a lie..
We are so much better than that..