Look into the crystal balls and see what you see,
It is the future, everything, all, including you and me.
Would you make a judgement call, and change what is to be?
Aye, but that’s where one would fall, don’t trap yourselves’ the key,
Fear, slowly starts to crawl, begging you to flee.
This is how to build walls, and miss opportunities.
Losing chance to evolve, because in reality,
What appears to be a hard hall, holds your wisdom to be free.

I remember asking someone as a child “How can a powerful elephant be caged?”. At the zoo or circus, the baracade looked like something that they could easily get through – so why wouldn’t they?

The elephant, they told me, had been trained as a child. They’d put a giant chain on the foot of the elephant, and although he tried and tried he couldn’t break free. When the elephant learned that he could not break free, he gave up trying. The older elephants could then be placed on ropes, because they wouldn’t even try to break it. When the elephant felt the tug on his foot, he would already know he couldn’t go any further.

They continued to tell me that if they broke free – because they trampled away in fear (of a fire?) – they then realized they could break free, and that elephant could never be held caged again.

I wonder what elephants would do if they could not only communicate, but manipulate the minds of humans to make us do stupid human tricks?

It’s the end of the world as we know it.
And I’m being dramatic, I know,
It just seems like everywhere,
Someone says ‘That’s changed since though’

Growth is instant when ideas are shared,
Progress becomes quicker paced.
Times speed is relative to those who choose,
To participate in the human race.

The world as we know it ended yesterday,
Or at least that’s how I see mine.
And today a new one begins,
So is the pass of time.

Five minutes of fame
Becomes fifty seconds
Decifering decisions
Changing perspective.

You can’t see a complete circle,
‘til you step out of the ring
Only then you can see,
How far you’ve brought things.

So don’t worry about the sky falling,
Twenty twelve or four horsemen.
It is the shift right under our nose,
That will change things again.