Nation to nation, all the world must come together; face the problems that we see then maybe somehow we can work it out. I asked my neighbor for a favor, she said "later". What has come of all the people? Have we lost love of what it's about? I had to find my peace cause no one seems to let me be. False prophets cry of doom-- what are the possibilities? I told my brother there'll be problems, times and tears for fears. We must live each day like it's the last. I found peace within myself. Go with it.. It ain't too much stuff. It ain't too much for me to jam.

Space travel?