My choices of human interaction, the greater kind and the poison majority. The life we choose to live hangs in the balance of green and black.
I want to live-
Among the minority-
Those who relax,
Let the sun shine,
Keep sky painted blue,
The forests of crystal green,
I want to live among those;
Who live without poison;
Body and soul, pure as the earth
They live in;
I want to die-
Desecrating;
The others.
by
JamesRposted on 11/13/2009
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