"Escape Into The Madness" or "So Long, Suckers"

It's past time to say anything and everything that I've ever wanted to say. There's really no sign that time is running out other than the calendar, the clock. The concept of Eden or heaven or some utopian fantasy is, more or less, a constant for me. The details bend, stretch and shrink, but the big picture stays pretty much true to form- everybody's kind, everybody's happy. Plenty of four-legged…