Our Future is in the hands of illiterates.
Cultural illiterates,
whose sin runs deeper
Because they know better,
But they choose worse,
Because they have earned it,
because they have
earned the right to profane.
Rich histories breed hubris and ignorance
The wisdom of the ages is traded
for knowledge and a Masarati.
So where do we look,
if we cannot look inside?
How do we find the road
to prosperity?
to inner wealth?
Little Gracie,
I give this all to you.
Because I have no choice.
But,
I love you
As I wished I loved me.
As I wished I could love me.