Am I spreading word’s? Am I showing a willingness to share equally with fellow man?

Why would I? What ever happend to an idea of equality for all? Who fell off the rollercoaster? Where? When?

Just wanting to know. My curiosity with some definition attached.

These meanings equate to what? Perhaps like some painters brush stroking an ancient or lost symbol.

The lines see on a high desert from space, a petroglyph high up the stone face of a canyon wall.

In a soul driving down some freeway having a distant thought at the wheel while burning gasoline that some boy or girl died for, but not the old man holding stocks.

We are all in the human race a race that wont project the future from the past, and won’t learn or think a different way, dullards that just won’t.

We refuse to realize it is not about believing, belonging, or having faith in the unseen, But in doing for others now.

I question myself of this, Am I making a difference in the world why would I?

Because we are the hungry children over there, holding out an empty cup, see yourself  standing there in the mist fire raining down on you head.

This a self evident truth.

amI amI am I …. the oppressor. Johnny G.