A little bit of me..like a hunk of bloody meat ;)

The Human Condition

              I can feel the turning of the universe, twisting. Coiling in an endless roiling ball of color, light and unparalleled immensity. We are but self aware flecks of dust here in this great unending space.

             Yet the enormity of what we dream is limitless. The weight of not only our world but the countless others we can birth into creation within ourselves weighs us down with so much thought.

              Our race has gone quite mad. The mad men of earth, losing sight of what they once wanted, forgetting who and what they were. Most of them can no longer feel the universe turning, they’ve gone a lovely shade of numb.