lunatics labors surpass the sun

now it has come nigh time to review our labors in comparison to the sun, vicarious living states we are liable for our laziness...

lunacy dictates that we must sweat and labor our deeds to surpass the gleaming orb of the sun...

cold sweat is the word for the sun's solace symphony of humanity...

ode to joy...

instead of roadways and streets, how about walkways and keeps...