Check this out, this morning in the land we call Russia an encounter was befolded with a Meteorite that rained down upon the land of earth causing an awe inspiring sight and some loud noises as the remains touched bases down with the dirt that has to now greet a new alien friend. I can picture it now with the socialists of everywhere ‘round this globe hating on this Meteorite simply because it came out of nowhere and they weren’t able to do anything about it. Powerless they feel and they don’t like that as just letting nature do it’s thing isn’t good enough for them. Space brings in many forms my mysteries to usher in theology explanations from the past to help with the whole theory of everything.

Now I understand the reason for this as anybody in the path of the Meteorite might be harmed if any fragment happened to grace the unfortunate path they have befallen upon. Missile countermeasures are certainly a viable option to counteract these alien blocks of mass; but as with many in this wholesome world we can’t have it all, even with the biggest and the baddest of weaponry invented by our curious minds out there, some forces just can’t be tamed.

Take for instance a black hole whose whole purpose seems to be to consume then recycle the waste of the universe; this may of even led to the big bang as all of mass was consumed into the controller of this fragile life we partake in. Then on comes the bigbang to make the universe functional once again to breath fresh air into the life that screams for everlasting freedom from the bondage that partakers drag everyone down with commodities, thinking things will never be changed back to the will of desire.

Many trek onward with the hope that we will all see reason with our error-ed ways, the god and goddesses of the past are a beacon of light for us all to enlighten our mind and souls with. But no we would rather choose to be an agitator of life in the pursuit of longevity of our selfish ideas. Then along comes in the new to usher in an era of thought and insight that at first just starts off with selfish people pushing for expression in the ways of gratification from something that has long been taken from them to then become lost fixated upon an endeavor that is missing huge chunks of heart and soul; that my friends would be the porn industry, and why they seem to be the first to take on a new technology with the doubts of others to clog the pipes of reason.

Too many push for control to prevent a ma-linformed decision of supposed hurt and pain; but that only pushes for the same vicious circle that they entrap themselves in; that was only drawn from having to come to a never ending doubt of others misunderstanding of the same reason they push to cause fallacies and slaughter. All while keeping a mainstay of an appearance to please the desire to hide the truth by manipulation at the core of it all...

Sick is the supposed reason for an art form in a world that has found no place for it truly; by forcing room to the side of nowhere, all in the name of malicious clutter that has been replacing the form and reason we are all born with; by the true artist who is known by the fitting name of an con artist while appearing to be true to the fallacies they push. Just allowing this art to be a guide of supposed cons who have nothing on their mind but to be appeased by a mindset, nothing more...

One thing's for certain we are all the same as we all just describe each other to cope with the lack of understanding of each others focus and attributions to the call of natures true-ness. We all just want to be understood, or should I say the universe want to be understood. We are no different from each other, we all are just focusing on a different subset of the mind trying to cope with reasons afloat.

Evolution to describe the things that keep being slammed with technicalities to direct the focus off the true message of it all...