A poem written for 2012
Fighting The Norm
Soon it will become a brand new year.
Will it be filled with love or filled with fear?
So as we're entering twenty twelve,
with so many things on our shelves.
Will this be the year we all die and go away,
or is the Mayan calendar thing just another Y2K?
Seems mental unrest is always on mans plate,
each and every moment or predicted date.
There has to be a better plan.
for peace and harmony from land to land.
We must instill more love and happiness in the human race,
To make Wars, Pain and Suffering an unusual place.
Stanley Victor Paskavich
(Stantasyland)
