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My name is George Joseph.
I’m a junior at Maine east
And I am stuck, in a rut
Not a rut of repition but more a rut of change
Every day you wake up and you have a reason to get up
I do too; don’t get me wrong I cherish life
I regale in the everyday occurrences
But I find myself disheartened, by the complex changes that occur every day
Because no two days are ever the same
No two lives will “forever” be intertwined
By these self sustained truths I find myself in this rut
This breeds such transcendent hate, fury, rage, and anger
With such passion it does brew
Yet such enigmatic sorrow silences these passionate cries
Cries muffled and shunned let loose to rampage across the world
Why do I wake up?
Why do I cherish this life?
Because if I do not cherish my own life
Who else will?

We live through our firsts
Our first steps taught us to walk
Our first words taught us to speak
Our first kiss taught us to love
And our first love taught us to free ourselves
Unbinding us from our perceptions of the world
Enlightening our creed from birth to live
Those who fail at living have failed their birth right
Love is not a part a life
It is not embedded into the fabric of life
Living means to simple be
To love MAKES you human
Humanity is simple the vessel
Love is greatest expressed through that vessel
All love is love whether it is “GAY” or “STRAIGHT”
Love transcends us lowly people of the earth
To the protector of the world
Everyone wants to be superman,
Yet very few EVER be a hero for another
No matter how little the charge
Few souls will accept the price.