[Sticky] They march...
Onwards into battle - and that isn't what they're here for.
Because life grows and goes on, in a very devastating but fool hardy way that no one truly and really understands -
They want us to thrive and grow, but the others want us to die away - almost helpless to the consequences...
And they want us to know, and reflect on what it means to be human - almost at all times, by the way - and that means to embrace our personal freedoms for the last round of craziness, mayhem and personal reflection.
Abruptly enough...this is what I have to offer:
Aliens & Other Stuff - Level 1
To Feel Into A Prism Of Hell - Level 2
Why They & We Have To Be Here - Level 3
Conveying Truth Both Directions - Level 4
To Directly Feel Into Sadness & Insanity - Level 5
Opening A Carcass To Understand Hope - Level 6
Containing that open want for more truth is nothing to question - nor sneeze at...
Because it all happens at break neck pace, and few things in this world point to majesty and open freedom -
Likely and only too sorely pointed toward the directions of hatred, malice - and general silence altogether.
Something tells me that we are in this together, and it has to be a thing that our lives and questions matter altogether -
Or else that time bomb of obvious reality will come marching in...
And we won't have anything else to say, except for the fact that our lives and emotions won't have anything more to -
...not even reflect on, but to understand - and comprehend what it means to be truly and fully human.