Presently I am in another place, another place in time

a very beautiful place indeed and I like it here one thing i am not pleased about though is the same thing as the majority of places

there is a profound sense of lack here

you know what i am Talking about that lack

Houses cost form 150,000( a hovel) to 1.5mill and up but they are still glorified shacks

I have always wanted my own house perhaps but I am a little resentful that someone can ask so nmuch for so little

really what is it that these shitheads want 20 years ago this was a 30,000 dollar house if that and the land outside of town sold for 50 dollars an acre it definately costs more now by 60 times as matter of fact.



there is an abundance of everything and the ratfink who owns some of this stuff thinks his holding it for five years makes it worth that much more

I walk the streets and there are more empty houses than the occupied ones

the land is empty 100 feet away

the river runs through town and they throw their empty trash into it

what

the fuck

man

this world has some real arrogance to it

and am I that

??????


where do I find my exit so that I may exist

in my time and mine alone

please

will

somebody
show me

the love I feel

for the world

and show me

where those
people
are

that love as well

please

love

I love my world

please people love my world as well

I see disrespect why

refuse to pay the landlord

god has never kicked you out

that my friend is the landlord telling you that

god has never charged you rent

god puts food in nature

so you can eat

please tell your landlord and anyone else telling you to pay for space so you can store their feces

to just

go away

and come back when they have love in their heart

please

love

money is energy

you really don't need

money is not love

love thankyou landlord but no thank you

my land was free before somebody said you took it from me

where I sleep is my home

where I stand is my land

and you don't know it but

it still all belongs
to you

don't let that tennis shoe fool you

you own what is under your feet

and when you step away the land is free



have

a most blissful existence

please

for god is the love in me

the frustration

is the

people toying with me