Monday, July 18, 2005

To write a simple prose,
On the sanity of tedium.
With cause if you do pause,
To ponder as minutes slip into oblivion.

The futility of education,
A vain constriction of the mind.
For men learn not from past trangression,
Nor the interventions of divinity defined.

The satire of the world,
Is the statement of universal agreement.
A stale collectivism so surreal,
Patronised in unison by our government.

A laugh and twinkle in the eye,
Optimisim, my face against the sorrowed world's cry.

We must never be gripped by fear nor be full of contempt for that which we do not understand. Always seek to comprehend the unfathomable. The day from which we begin to abhor the difference, is the day when the beauty of life will be denied to us.

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