Our nation is chalked full of troglodytes that are oppressed to such conditions through pressuring inside of our social streets. Too little to late and to much too early all is too little in the eyes of someone lonely. But nothing comes from sadness other than a longer lasting sleep and superficial sense of loneliness when you are surrounded by people. We all are... We will meet at least 10,000 people in our lives. All eager to find love and friends. We thrive through the tranquility of thy neighbour. Love for thy father and respect for those around them. We persist on persistence and we dance on things seemingly limitless. Time crescendo through crackes in the quarters creating a pirouette affect where they all bow down to kiss....the one head in the room is still up and it's facing you the one face not connected to another and it's looking at you, a manly nothing and they look for you....yearning for Someone to create there whole. Someone to sit in the hour glass of life with them to hide the charade that we as an existing factor of this dying world are all surly...dying. So we swim in a sea of people all equal getting kicked from infront and behind and nothing can stop you but the sheer will to try and nothing can stop us from dying...but a fear of Life...