I was in ny today and found a poem in my head .

I drove around looking at the blank stares of people milling around and I could tell that they were wondering what was happening.

I overheard a family at speedway talking about what they are gonna do now ? The woman was angry the husband looked lost and scared ! the children stayed very quiet.

As I crossed back into Fort Erie I was asked if I was crossing for business , My truck has my business advertising on it . I said " No " here's my passport and my licence. Papers please ? I sat and waited for over an hour until they let me go into canada. as I sat there waiting I got a piece of paper and wrote this...........

The world is dying,

Many understand yet live on hope when a gun and a tent is much closer to the truth,
vaccinating for the disease makes us weak.
nothing comes from stimulus but erections for the rich,
governed by leaders that mislead yet know all the right places to smile.
It's okay to spend yet there's nothing to eat.
Media lies to pad their last chances with your last chances.
Presidents and kings have always stolen your things.
Fill your tax forms to please these beings
the credit is due for you but you've become a slave to a conformity of nonsense.
The world is dying , You see it around you
don't you ?

Ask me again when I'm standing in bread lines if I still rely on those who brought us here