Your lot in live is your own. Sow the seeds and reap the harvest.
The lazy farmer grows no crop and can not survive by eating dirt.
Inside my secret thoughts I see,
Bodies entwined, hearts beating as one.
You ask me not to speak.
My lips do not move but to caress your body.
My hands navigate your form
Wanting to know every part of you.
Spinning mind, what are you thinking?
Where does you heart lie when held in my embrace?
I know nothing of the past and less about the future.
Now is what holds me, now is where I want to stay.
Inside your secret thoughts,
What is it you see?
Were I to describe you as “mere scum populating this wretched planet”, I would be rising you above your station in life.
What I expect from you I expect from all creations of man.
Rise, elevate yourself beyound your current self. Extent your being, grow beyond your expectations.
I don’t control you any more than I do the wind or the tides.
You are in control.
Crawl no more. Rise and run. Do not whisper your words, shout them as loud as your vocal cords will allow.
I left you a long time ago, and this isn’t the first time I’ve checked in to see how you’re doing.
In an instant it is over, the drop of sweat has left my face and evapourated in the searing heat of the floor.
Within this one bead of fluid a community of millions has lived and died in the time it takes for me to draw a breath.
What was their life like? Did they fulfil their hopes and dreams?
I slow this instant in my mind, within this frozen moment of real time a civilization was born, lived and become extinct.
Cities were built, statues and monuments erected to morn those slain in battles that raged for entire lifetimes.
The ones who perished did not know of those who came first. Their distant origin buried with the bones of ancestors who did not have a means of recording their thoughts, daily lives and achievements.
I see them as they evolved; nomadic loners, brought together for nothing other than the necessity of seeing their species survive.
How fruitless their attempts!
The time it has taken to record this, the genocide is complete. Not even a stain remains to remember the droplet of sweat that held these lives, memories and civilizations who are so rarely thought about, even less remembered.
I will remember you all!
I didn’t give you my life?
I gave you my heart.
If it’s right everything else comes naturally.
Give me a government who gives a shit beyond their term and I will present you with a government that should rule the country for eternity.
Give me a man that will love me without judgement and prejudice and I will give unto him my life for all it is worth plus 10%.
Give me a people who will protect the planet that has held them nestled in its womb for so long! I will give you a people who are enlightened beyond gods.
And so I go on, each step I take my senses are bombarded with stimuli. I see all and know all. If it’s in my field of vision, I see it. If it’s audible, I hear it. If it reeks, I smell it. I can even reach out and touch it.
I have no idea what the future holds but with each step I advance upon it. I control my future, it has no hold over me.
My mind is my own!
You and your kind are a freak of nature, an experiment soon to be discontinued.
Why must you persist in trying?
Trying to live, trying to die, trying to be right and above all; trying to try.
If I am truly the light and the life, sit back and enjoy while you ride this ride.