If planet earth is our mother, then as an urban dweller in a concrete world I feel as if I’m a wayward son. If God’s our father we’re all brothers – so if we don’t connect or we lose respect all we’ve made will be undone. Turn off the road and check the map. Find out where I’m really at, where I want and where I want to go. Redirect my energy – be the man I want to be. This is it this will be my first priority. Without truth life’s a desert. So I searched for souls that could console and satisfy this blazing thirst. With all I’ve learned I just can’t regress and live a lie and justify. Inside I’d just die or burst. To re-connect with my family. My life’s goal my heart my soul. What else will satisfy?