In the fields of opportunity it's plowing time again.
Got to fight to control the violent side, every day and night.
Corporations don't have children. They don't have feelings or souls. They don't depend on uncontaminated water, clean air, or healthy food to survive. They are beholden to one thing - the bottom line.
The person who still blushes is not yet a degenerate.
I used to walk like a giant on the land. Now I feel like a leaf floating in a stream
And as an afterthought, this too must be told: Some people have taken pure bullshit and turned it into gold.