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"Logic

"Tears,and hope-Oh great spirit please have mercy upon this guilty nation!May we be taught each accordingly the ways of balance,love,and true peace,that this planet may survive it's scourge of greed,and superfical indulgence,that we may learn to honnor each being with the same reverence which is much too often reserved for our so called Gods,laws,and cherished institutions!What is it realy that this creature socalled "MAN"in which I find myself half incarnated into yet apart from..What is it that this being holds most sacred?Life is often reguarded as cheap,the indivual forced to surrender thier rights to an established majority's set of rules,only boosting the complications in the tangled karma of those who set them,the big cosmic joke!Goddesses,Gods,and all souls in the circle!When will they get it?Must even more great suffering be heaped upon us so that these fools can even begin to understand?Must these atrocities continue,and how are these horrors bought?A human slave believing he is free in comparison to more obviously restricted countries works day in,and out losing all time for the simple pleasures,and needs of living,thier taxed earnings filtered with great expence into a system that uses them to deplete,and slowly destroy all quality of life on the Earth they inhabit!Where can a balance be found,and set between true progress,and the excesses this race indulges itself in carelessly running itself ragged where the only outcome can be mass suicide!Why is it that this species is at large so hung up on the concept of destroying life rather than preserving it?Truely there are those who try,who care deeply,but oh the opponent they're facing is so huge!My soul rages at this monster,the ravenous devourer of consiousness!Why must we remain caught in this web?Sometimes I wish I knew for certain how many realy care,how many sweet doers,and dreamers still remain in this place.The power of this time is not to be ignored,great changes lie in store.The luminaries prepare a plan,a configuration of unfathomable import.In this time of prophesy,what miracles can be performed,what kindly wisdom,and healing may come?I know these words are quite obvious to some,but saddly I have seen many lose thier meaning.remember now,love is still all you need."-ANNi rant August 6 1999"

All of yesterdays parades have left now
bewildered,and wanting,a painted lady desire
for all sencery fulfillment
for the true looks,and touches of dreamers
for the ones who lower thier masks with smiling sad eyed abandon
offering more than cocktail favors
Then I realise I am not innocent any more