I am here....

I am here as a queer rendition on a theme. My love for the beauty held within each human being is far beyond anything any deity could fathom and yet I find nothing but hatred most days for the ignorance that allows that beauty to hide. The question remains: Is it worse to not realize that you are being lead by the poisoned eyes of some captain of industry or to know and do nothing? I would assume the latter. Most days my words seem meaningless. I know my ignorance is great and to overcome it a herculean task. Still, I soldier forward. My CD is done burning. fuck off.