After Years of searching for answers and Seemingly falling asleep, I awoke to find everyone and everything sort of incomplete . It was as if they'd been put in a trace so very deep that the only thing ever heard was a groan or a weep. the kind you have when you realize betrayal or deceit, guess we took to long deciding if were crazy. watching them mold and reform or nature, our beliefs. , laughed in our faces and doubling their deeds, the rode so fast aways at full speed, why we echoed to each other" the earth goes to the meek" a" Hope to see next week" on my soapbox i screech " I think we can do it, we've got to believe, that we've got the power to not let history repeat. J Lyons aug 2001