Children dream, it’s their reality, and
they face an invasion everywhere. Experts ring the tills, more mourning more to
pay their bills, anxiety groups use tragedy in order to gain exposure, victims
line the streets wondering which direction to head for, meanwhile the pension
dilemma occupies minds, better than wondering about the invasion that occupies
the little minds, so many with the answers so little ever done, makes you
wonder what is going on, it’s not a judgement or a criticism, it’s just that we
promise so much yet fail to deliver, and it’s only after a massive tragedy that
the bells go off in the head, maybe something divine is happening well if
that’s the case, just imagine a child trying to cope with social media growing
pains and that’s just the normal stuff, if those clouds appear real and time is
of the essence, it’s time to stop the one direction trek, and start listening
before there is damn all too late, listen,
well you do tend to wonder when you read stories written along time ago,
and they start to come through, be they songs poems scripture or plain writing,
listen. Do you want to encourage the use of chemicals or do you want to curb
it, it’s that simple.
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