(PINEAL OBSERVATIONS OF THESE THINGS) THANKS FOR THE PHOTO STARLET.
I man born of the cosmos... I man standing on this rock hurting through space.
A moment as I man linger in this space time continuum... Observe these beings... Such a lovely soliloquy... Such an awful travesty... They having lost their identity through the ages... They becoming these fragments of all they could have been... Humanity a word used to convey compassion in a world where there is none.
I man looking at their religion... All of them... I man crying... Tears vaporizing and becoming the clouds... Raining back down and promoting growth... Running down bloody gutters... I man seeing so much violent crime... Lives flowing back in the flow... Laughter ringing out and I man watch children play... I man maintaining a straight face as I man navigate these corridors and halls... This mansion having so many doors... I man observing these things... Eye man see.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
