Thinking too much about our own decay (standard:non fiction, 1354 words)
Author: Jonboydub	Added: Feb 21 2004	Views/Reads: 3228/2044	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
How whatever we do effects everyone. Including you and me.

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are able to remain friends. Thank God their kids buddies were there for 
support, and so on keeps burning the torch. 

Like I said the fifties are long gone and dead. Things have changed,
with both parents working. The torch is starting to lose a little 
force. Kids rearing themselves, so they are not brought up well. 
Parents are tired, but still wired at the same time. Caffeine is a 
legal drug; this should be a sign, of what is coming in due time. A 
child who has no parental guidance is a child who starts to rant. Daddy 
and mommy do not know what exactly to do, and they can't. No practice 
being parents. Come here son just a little paddle, while he thinks to 
himself, what happened to that cute baby with a rattle. 

In this world of so much gossip and static. Here comes the law with gun
in hand. Someone in social work started to panic. A bitch with a power 
trip got all frantic, guess what she to is a full time caffeine addict, 
and is an “All My Children,” fanatic. So she loves to get all kinds of 
dramatic. So she starts a battle. These are unfit parents and the state 
cannot stand for this. So we are going to take your children away, and 
give them a better life with strangers so far away. At first no home is 
available. Society's social worker gives them a kiss thinking she is so 
strong for taking a risk. Leaving a family that was at least together 
dismissed. For the social worker life must go on. So another case the 
very next day, so forgetting yesterday. Whatever happened to those 
innocent kids? Oh God this I pray, help people see the system is 
infallible and in a state of pure disarray? 

I love life. Forget about the stress. All the people of this world
deserve a rest. Some need a little directional push or shove. A lot 
need an intervention from above. As much good that does happen. The bad 
is still coming full force. Slowly moving and tapping on the door of 
your very porch. The ones people shove away and forget, add to the 
number of poor, addicted souls giving them a bigger flame on their 
torch. 

Soon our whole world will be wrapped, trapped, and wishing they had a
way out of this crap. The sad thing is no one will even see that the 
human race is all to blame. Our species is supposedly on top of the 
food chain. Smarter than anything else. So someone tell me why we are 
killing ourselves off along with everything were dealt. Do you really 
call that tame, but it is in our nature. I am going to end this rhyme 
with a line from the musically talented Sublime! 

“Were only gonna die from our own arrogance, that's why we might as well
take our time.”


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