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Days pass as unemployment sets in,

Somehow I have changed in many ways.

I watch the world with those that live within,

And to most survival is the ultimate goal.

The curse of the land becomes evident,

That man of all and one another shall struggle.

The goal and reward sometimes unseen,

I ask if its things of this world the represent power?

But, in the end death takes all and none come about,

Every living thing returns to death.

I wonder it that is the finale of eternity,

But knowledge through spirit tells me different.

I want to live to reach that certainty,

I want to die to try for a happier spiritual life.

I hate the struggle to survive,

But I am unsure of the challenge.

I always long to answers to my questions,

Somehow I am sure that my answers will appear as my spirit becomes stronger.



August 15, 2002