The Pursuit of Happy-ness

My 10 Gallon Head.

When I was young and I'd get an A on a History test or whatever.

I'd get this good feeling about all the things that I could be

And I never became any of them.

When I walk on an alley way and I see happiness spelled

The wrong way, I really didn't care about it.

I see the same people on the orange line every morning and wondering

What do they do for a living, if they have kids and married?

And perhaps just about anything that I can imagined.

What do you see in me?

An Iraqi Child Crying in Pain for the World

Picture from CNN

Stop the War in Iraq

How can I to stop the war If I was for the war.

I regret for being one of the supporter that created terror in Iraq.

I cry when I see children dying for the name of religion and freedom.

I was for the war because I wanted the Iraqi and Kurdish children to have a better life for them without seeing their friends blow up into pieces, to free their land from tyranny but I brought tyranny to their country because I supported a never ending war of attrition and brutallity.

I was for the War and I am asking forgiveness from the Iraqi People.

I am sorry please forgive me?