I live in the mother land....watching...listening...praying A genocide has just turned the corner and it's smoke is still up the air. I watch my people-dead I smell my people as they return to the earth. I wish I could have a satellite television to watch the events as they unfold.....America in shambles...never! I believe the invincible has just been bust....but I don't care...my stomach is empty my mind is....is half filled with the education western civilazation keeps on promising us as soon as we finish this job of making this and that or the other raw material for the next trans-national about to take the world by storm.. I live in the motherland....watching...rationalising...and somewhat engaged. engaged in thought of what they mean by these new words they use for the first time against the other and not themselves. I am engaged in thought of the plight of my people in the scheme of things....I am engaged in serious thought... watching....listening and praying that they would stop saying it' s the worst thing that's ever happened in the history of man...my stomach is empty...my mind is half filled with thoughts they've never even thought possibly in a hungry man's mind.