April 5, 2001: Born ten years too late

Time built mountains not Home Depot—angry rivers carve our paths into dust while nuclear power plants shave away our resistance. Man thinks he’s got the upper hand—the ego is catching up. I don’t question the ability of the two legged, nor do I disbelieve we can save ourselves. Silence sets in—they think I’m a radical. He’s different, got longhair, writes everyday, prays inside a forest. Take away this sick man! Keep these people weak! They shall never win again!