THE LAST WORD

I am so sick of the fucking final frontier.

What about the former final frontiers?

What about air

or the ocean

or the earth's core?

What have we done about that?

What about the poles

or the sea's depths

and what about the ionosphere?

And FUCK all that.

Just what kind of effort have we made to get a handle on time.

How far can we travel that particular line?

A hundred forty - tops?

That's nothing.

Fucking vegetation can explore the years better than we can.

And imagination...

have you conquered yours?

Have you explored your brain as far as you can?

Do you even understand your brain the slightest bit?

Because I have known you for years now, and I have not the first clue

as to what you think about

let alone the last.

Final frontiers...

there's a million of them.

We have barely begun in our adventure

I say

and it's time we admit

we have substantial ways to go

before we have become ultimate

have finished our voyage

have gone anywhere

within the frontier.