posted on Apr, 20 2011 @ 10:05 AM
We are divorced from nature. Yet, we'll never escape it.
The machine has been feeding on me all along. I resist.
I resist, as did every extincted species just before the math failed.
I will not feed the machine, not least while I'm breathing.
The machine is devouring Arkansas.
It eats while society agrees to disagree.
The debate muddied by shades of gray and shadow.
The delay in justice just allows the thieves to flee before the dawn.
What's right and wrong anymore? It's just politics. A division of the mind.
It's a mechanism. Just another machine.
Nature is reacting. That's what it does. It evolves and changes to
balance out the differing forces. The earth corrects itself in the end.
No spirtual babble. Just facts. Just the obvious observation.
In the end the earth will sort itself out and the machine will have been checked.
It's not the earth or the machine I'm really worried about.
It's the workers, the builders, the maintence men. It's all of us.
We made the machine and now it's gotten away from us.
So call Denzel Washington and that young hunky, troubled dude, and ask them to chase down the unstoppable train. Ask them to save us from the