LIGHTS THAT GROUP WONDERING LIKE FREE AMOEBAS IN THE DARK BLUE NIGHT RIVER RANDOMLY TO US THE NAKED HUMAN EYE BUT TO THEM A LOGIC A PURPOSE TO FLY ABOVE US PEERING DOWN SEEING OUR LIVES MOVING ALONG IN STRANGE RHYTHMS

AS A SPACEMAN I WOULD SIT IN MY CRAFT AND WONDER WHAT THESES BEINGS ARE DOING PRIMITIVE AND YET SO CAPABLE WITH   WITH PASSIONS AND EMOTIONS THAT WOULD TEAR A HOLE IN  TIME FOR THEN IN THEIR SIMPLICITY THEY EVOKE PUZZLEMENT IN ME.

THEY HAVE THIS GREAT PLANET WITH ITS BEAUTY AND POWER TO LIVE A LIFE OF GOOD GRACE AND CONTENTMENT YET WE ENGORGE IN GREED AND SICKNESS TO EXPLOIT AND KILL OUR MAN BROTHER .

CONFUSED IS THE PATH OF MAN AT THIS TIME OUR SCARS ARE YOUNG AND NOT YET HEALED FROM ONE OR TWO THOUSAND YEARS OF WAR AND DEVELOPMENT AS WE KNOW IT BUT MAN WILL WOUND ITSELF MORE THATS THE NATURE OF THE BEAST MAN IS .

WE BURN OUR WITCHES WE BURN OUR FEARS.

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