Be wary of what we see...

[kyrasantae]

I simply cannot sleep -- I tire not, I yawn not, nor does time bother me -- yet around me there hungers for my change. But I do not want it. I ultimately have control over my own being and I refuse it: it is only now that I can consciously and truthfully say that I love myself and the things of this beautiful world that touch me, and be revolted not at the losses of war but that eager and glorified expression of what causes them and how it is that always the fighting and power are valued over mortality...and not the people standing on the other side of the gun! How is this ever going to teach our future not to fight this way? As long as we learn what soldiers did and not the common man we shall get nowhere. Nor shall we get anywhere by suppressing the genius that some possess during "disease!"