Cry for the times thought lost
found and never forgotten
in times of sorrow and joy
children of the universe
child of the stars
we the people of the earth
standing tall and standing blind
walking without understanding
of the truth of the matter
not just the matters at hand
          but what really matters                                      "In the beginning was "the word"
"Now is all there is"

This time we live in,
what is it?
Time, what is it?
Turns out it doesn't exist.
That's what I've heard anyway.....

Oh, and this....
Art is magic.........
Life is art........
Do the math =)