I dream. And hidden away behind the doors of mind and matter are the lost ideas, remembered only in desperate times. A Panda takes my picture. I smile for the lense. When they return I see the blood dripping from their hands, from everyones hands. pooling down and carelessly drowning the innoscent. The ones who have been shoved into the pit called poverty.They say that jesus is a poor mans god, that must be why the rich paster's want to fleece their followers of every last penny. And why would the God who wished to protect and serve the poor be on the side of the richest nations on earth?

The minimum wage is going to plummet soon, in some ways it already has. I see politicians cutting the wages of many of their fellow public servants, the teachers, mail carriers, road workers and everyone else who actually does any real work... all the while the beuricrats keep their yearly allowances untouched. Of course they need that money for all the work they're doing and what do they do? They argue and debate about the most useless laws. They get payed to bicker and nitpick and then to decide what they best way to screw the rest of the country would be.

I'm not saying that democrats are intelligent or hard working but at least a few of them aren't corporate cronies. The only thing worse than a politician is a CEO. I suppose that this isn't anything new but corporations don't only care about money, they also want to expand their political power. Recently it has become increasingly obvious, perhaps partly because of the internet. Or maybe they believe the population is too dumb to notice. I'm not much of a rebel these days and believe me, I complain less now then I used to. Mainly because I don't see the point of stating the obvious anymore.

Why read the madness I write when you could listen to it? I'm about to post some new songs. On has lyrics, the final line is, "gonna have to tell myself." You'll have to figure out the rest on your own.