I am a prisoner to land and chained by time engaged in a war with my Human race. Wild beasts with only thoughts to compete fail to share, communicate and be truthful. There is no love or common sense amongst mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons falsely judging in this space, genocide is our badge of honor. This fate I am force to live makes me sick, I am no devil and wish to put no faith in the root of all evil. Trust it I do not for time is worthy of true motivations. Crazy is this chaos called the norm, only when I breathe my natural weed do I ever feel free, equal, and sane. World Peace can only come from my head since I am the only peaceful being here.