Pigs On The Wing

If you didn't care what happened to me,

And I didn't care for you

We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain

Occasionally glancing up through the rain

Wondering which of the buggers to blame

And watching for pigs on the wing .......

You know that I care what happens to you

And I know that you care for me too

So I don't feel alone Of the weight of the stone

Now that I've found somewhere safe

To bury my bone

And any fool knows a dog needs a home

A shelter from pigs on the wing

To Imprison Us All

To imprison our memories, they gave us revisionist history.

To imprison our present-day minds, they made us drink fluoride.

To imprison our biology, they gave us prescription medications.

To imprison our ideas, they created intellectual property laws.

To imprison our legal identities, they created social security numbers.

To imprison our children, they gave us vaccines.

No Power In The Word "Faggot"

Written or spoken, words are continuously propelling us through life. They lift us up, drag us down, wound us deeply or heal our hearts. Words have the power to break confidences, build life long alliances or start wars.

Words can make or break us, both as individuals and as a society.

What have you been saying lately? Are the words you choose positive or negative?

The words you speak can have a profound effect on the people they reach.

Your words can be a positive power in someone else’s life.

One Tin Soldier

Listen, children, to a story

That was written long ago,

'Bout a kingdom on a mountain

And the valley-folk below.

On the mountain was a treasure

Buried deep beneath the stone,

And the valley-people swore

They'd have it for their very own.

Great Questions

There are great questions that every human being that has ever walked this earth has pondered at sometime during their life, that we all must answer in someway.

What am I?  Am I just this physical body? Do I just have to come here grow up, get into the rat race, struggle to get ahead, to have a two car garage, and white picket fence; approved by everybody?

Why go through that, when it's all over before we know it?

Where did I come from?  What religions on the face of the earth today have any answer to that question?

What shall I do while I am here? I'm bombarded from all sides from moralistic advice and judgments, from every conceivable person; there are 20,000 versions of Christianity on the face of the earth today;  just to take Christianity alone. 

The advice is not consistent, and confusing; what should I do?