Words have been a constant source or happiness & sorrow throughout my life. Failure. Success. Nothing. Here I express my progress and regress the way that I have found to provide ample means for expression. I wish I could word myself betterly. Of course, this is not the case. Apathy is my biggest enemy. Love my greatest distraction. Time my heaviest weight. Opportunity blinds me to the point that I am turned to stone until, meandering by unselfishly, I humanize and crawl after it pawing like a hungry dog who knows that my owner will kick me if I ask to much. I do not claim anything, only who I am.
*A BRIEF TASTE OF WHAT IS COMING*
In a pre-fab on top of a pre-fab
on a plastic folding chair,
surrounded by walls
decorated with so
many posters that
outline the strong
ethical stance
the company
has for the
world & its
people,
but not
for me.
I am
trained:
- Not to scream even if I am terrified for my life.
- Not to run - In the hope I won’t be burned alive.
- Not to use the fire-fighting equipment provided - it may kill you.
- Not to panic - It is unprofessional & others may be affected.
- I will leave my belongings - to the mercy of the flames as another source of fuel.
- I will walk because it is safe - it is quicker to escape death
... as I have been trained. Next lesson: Sit and roll-over for beginners.
Peace & Big Smiles
CONZIE
P&BS
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