life .... like a river it flows, in heed of greed, lust and need of fufillment, the poor live for the dollor, the rich live for themselfs, god help us life is complacated, we live but i ask...what for? a god? or a paycheck? think about all we take for granted, cars,shoes,food,even family. but life goes on as it always does... yet god crys every time it rains for his lost sheep.........................