Confusion of the Mind

The Country Side

The night sky makes you think about all the things you could be, do, and accomplish. The midst of the isolation. Something you may find.

A beautiful city? OH NO!

An empty country side. Filled with life , things to explore. Lovely is the sky without pollution evermore. I often dream to be freed of this prison....

Crowded spaces, starving faces, too many tears to be dried. All need to be freed from the cities broken tide. Continous slave life only creates a deranged mind. But all can be healed by the good 'ol county side.