Too Many Hole's To Fill...

Like a raging storm humanity cry's thunderous rain which pour from eyes .....puddles of the muddleheaded time long forgotten as memory shedded scanning the heavens for "where art thou?" solemnly bent knees pressed to the ground rivers flow brash with polluted trash while others try vainly in their dash salt of the earth still full of fire strength of will,faithfully aspire A thousand years,contained in a single tear a million equivelant to a single event order out of chao's,our apparent loss as embryonic falls back into chaotic The credible is only edible,when it's being fed from another source like swiss cheese,all thought's become pourous...