poached pears in caremalized red wine

break on through


past the rebar and the drywall and the concrete, and the cofees, and the amphetamines and the mcdonalds and the 9 to 5, and the car, and the job, and the mortgage, and the cell phone, and the lawyers, and the stocks, and the business deal, and the contracts, and the marriage, and the church, and the tobacco, and the alchohol, and the prozac, and the TV, and the media, and bill oreilly, and the government, and L ron hubbard, and george dub, and global warming, and deforestation, and the industries, and the oil, and the republicans, and he democrats, and the central bank, and the jealousy, and the pride, and the envy, and the hate, and the lies, and the sellouts, and the false, and the manipulation, and the miscommunication, and the NWO, and the global elites, and pharisees, and jesus, and allah, and yahweh, and jehova, and joseph smith, and the genocide, and the white mans burden, and the genocide, and the holocaust, and the toxins, and the pollution, and the poverty, and the ego, and the self rightous, and the pretentious, and the goat, and the crab, and the scorpion, and maya, and the regulation, and the left, and the right, and the day and the night, and the woman and the man, and the sorrow, and the bombs, and the borders, and patriotism and communism and facshism and everything in between, and ADD, and deppression, and autism, and cancer, and samsara, and you and me, him and her, I and IT.

there is no man vs. man
there is no man vs. nature

there is only man vs. himself
what hes done and how its dealt
either faced now or put on the shelf
the delicate balance between poverty and wealth

the problems cleaned with solvents
always leave streaks and sprout leaks
escapists flee with all honesty
they should not have to suffer
not without a lover
to grant them the key to their own potential
thats permanently residential in what you percieve