Early man walked away As modernman took control There mind's weren't all the same And to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire And he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man And killed himself in his own mind,



You must go on a quest. i was told that not asked.. the path was set the vision was pure the dream was young. the gear was set me the stick in hand . went down the path the wind at our backs. was it a long quest only time will tell.as a pass ms. snail were are you going asked the female snail as she gets her mail? i am off on a quest it shall me a test ..but i am unlike the rest. well golly me said the snail, ale be let me see... let me hop on your stick and i will help. don't you worrier i will come quick.




waiting for the snail made under stand the patience you need for the companion riding on your hand..
walking and walking together on our path. we step on a little white cat. ouch ouch you hurt you hurt me said the scared hurt pussy, you must take care of me and teach me how to walk again. its the lest you can do... both said hell yeah and took to the test of the keepers of the cat.
the trek continues on , me the snail and the cat.

the labor is never ending mans quest its to find his family.. ask me any questions i will answer i am an open book. knowledge is power. just passing on the power man. all ways up for talking to extend my out look on life. people are life and life is complex man. remember to love each other and care for all we are all in the same shit house.