Sky

Somewhere along the way, humanity lost it's way, the dark now besieges the day, the result of getting too high on information, as if today all those values that once upon a time our founding fathers had, had vanished away. Today "Humans" cry, morn,die for no real reason, where are the heroes? Where are the believers? Today bombs fall on the streets of Gaza, a civil war rips apart the weak limbs of H.I.V infected Africa, and yet here I was just 20 minutes ago sited in front of my computer, thinking about such inutile stuff, questions like "does she love me?".

Live is about marks, the only thing that we learn about is marks, the marks of those great "Heroes" that forever left their mark on the world pattern, but the truth is that today am I leaving a mark? Is my generation leaving a mark? "oohhh another bomb just hit Gaza just another 5 young potential fulled futures destroyed is glimpse of an eye."

I write because I believe that it is the only way to fight, my sort of war, my crusade for justice. Because more then ever before, in these dark times we need justice, but no where I turn I see justice. I do not see justice for that lady that worked more then hard all her live that believed in the wried thought, wried ideal called the "American Dream" but that from one day to another because of some numbers in Wall Street she was fired and founded herself on the street two kids in her hands and yet nothing to eat. There is no justice for the Israeli Arab that was promised that if he fought for his country "Israel" and he sacrificed everything for it, his family would finally have the right to be citizens of the nation "Israel" that where born and in which they lived all their lives in, that young courageous man gave his life that day on the battlefield for it, the word was never honoured. There is no justice for that young kid that was born in starving Darfur, or for that "Latino" that was deported for America after 30 years of serving it.

So this is the really fight, this is the mark I must leave, as if some supernatural force called on me to do what was right.

Humanity has maybe lost it's way, but even in the darkest hours of our existence there will still be a light that will shine behind the dark red clouds, and if we know that, that light is there, that light is possibility, there just maybe, just maybe there is still a possibility that we just have what it takes in us, to surmount this insurmountable "say they" mountains, and see through to a clear sky. Because I know that there is a promised land there beyond those dark mountains that are covered by those dark clouds. Live is but a dream, we make what want of it, and this means that everything that divides us as human beings from our supreme gold which is getting to that promised land is but pure invention, our invention, the truth is that we are not different, because no matter what god we pray when the dark is closing in, our prayers are all the same, when we find our selfs in times of trouble, that feeling we have deep, down, inside our bones is the same, when we find our neighbour, the one with whom we sheared timeless moments, the one that always lived beside us, the one that was there to help us in times of need, dead amongst the rubble of his, of our, bombed house, we all feel that invasion of immense sadness, but at the same time a sadist will of revenge. We in the end are all the same, and the truth is that if we want it or not we must live together.

So the time was come, the time has come, it is time for change, the time to break the bridges with the past have come, the time to break the bridges with the past generations is here now, because we can wait no more, we must wait no more, because even this article that I am writing with all my heart, and all my will, has actually just been another 30 minute period of my life, just another 30 deaths due to war, sickness, and other curable things, another 30 minute period in which I did nothing to help. So the time has come to once and for all sacrifice, sacrifice spirit and body, will and mind, to this revolution that will blast your mind, blast this world to the place where it should be, blast like a bomb of peace, a little bit of "Sky", little bit of paradise to the whole world.

Change is upon us when dawn comes on the 18th of January 2009, this world will be another one, a new one, finally we shall be a world united under a "Red Sky"

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