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The faces of our Gods are etched in our minds as we travel deeper into our own sub consciousness
Yet we deny what they are telling us in our ignorance and own importance of being
We stand on the precipice of a new way of living entirely on command and no levity will be given
Law after law is perpetuated to only subtracting life’s experiences and people are scared of where this is going
The freedom we choose within each country is actually the freedom we have lost over decades of struggle with new technologies and life styles
The Gods tell us to strive for peace and yet we cannot live in our own countries without deaths because of our own identities
The solution to a problem spanning thousands of years in which we have only complicated rather than eradicated
I see only chaos when there should only be peace in this highly developed world we have destroyed belief in anything that is pure of conception
There are artist painting in the streets of all the capitals of the world trying to make sense of it all when really there is no sense to even try.
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2013
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