THE IDEA


The idea hit him with the force of
a deftly thrown punch, it knocked
him sideways into the path of a little old

dear on her way to the post office to collect some
airmail envelopes, it was the first time she had
sworn in 10 years but my God didn't she put

some effort in! Each filthy syllable was drenched
in enough anger and scorn to make an Australian
blush. The idea took hold quickly and spread from

person to person like a STD of the mind, soon it was
noticed by those that govern us, the army was deployed
against those that they had sworn to protect and the

revolution was crushed in it's early stages. The
idea did not die, it hid out of the reach for
many, many years and when the time was right

it took hold and transformed the world. The idea?
That we are our own personal God and
nothing shall prevent us from fashioning the

world as we please. Government, organised
religion, banks these are the things that should be
fought against. Love each other,

love the earth the feeds you, love those that
have gone before you, love the those that are
to come into your life and most of all your yourself.