American corporate business as usual; investing in oil, high market exchange; a black cloud over the humanity, choking everyone, who has burns a candle inside their soul, there killing everyone, there killing the soul, what life wonders this earth souless, with no soul prints following the human on the grains of sand, that are falling into guicksand, Last year the market was good, the American business man new that it would, and last year the soul bad, and earth was mad, and all for the benefit of a minority group of crude Americans, it only takes a view, steal, the birth right, born in everyone, to be actualized and human, and civilized from crude, theives, cause disease to soul of man, swallow there soul prints in guicksand,
peace and love and more love, and more peace, and more compassion and more love and more love more amora, more, to heal the wound of the human soul for American and its crude oil ally's. The sun that shine warm bright in the sky can play hard ball too; because their is more as much warmth and power in that big ball in the sky and propeace is with the sun, the nurturing in born together a human ally,