I’m just a snowflake needing an avalanche. In the tree of life, I’m just a little twig or branch. But I know it isn’t horror or war. What are we living for? What is really worth the fight? How do we know what is right? Christ or Hitler seems to be the choice. How should we use our voice? What will I precisely scream? Who in the holy f*** is our team? Will the righteous stand or sit? Who are those who never quit? We are all the human race. Who in it is our current face?
In the 1950’s, we were different folk; Japan rebuilt from World War II. This is what we ought to do. Every woman, every man, within Iraq and Afghanistan. Making them true and close allies. Now people come for Islam, with hate in their eyes. Listen here, you stupid tree. It’s called a non bank banks holding company. It helps developing countries with financial trunk. Are you idiots? Do you think global goals are bunk? The 17 are most important, I’m sure. If the world has an intelligent cure. Number 13, Climate Action. “I can’t get no satisfaction”! Line up people, 8 suits per bank. Rebuild the cities. DROP THE TANK.
