These Days

My friend these are dark days. Brother is against brother father is against son mother is against sister and so on and so on begets so on. I hope that all humans can get along. How did it get this way? Why are we at each other’s throats? I don’t know the answers. But I’m here for anyone that wants to talk rationally about how to end this human suffering you can cut it with a knife through the homeless through the heartless through the people that sleep through the night knowing that there’s more they can do and they’re not doing it.