Togetherness Poem by Madrason .

If I hold on I will succeed
never had one breast to be fed from
it was plastic fantastic and speed
no gain no grain to contain
and it all was pressed in to this brain
but tiny I was never competing with anybody
this not even with me
eventually we shall all have to die
so why this competition
this urge for recognition
this stroll unto rendition
I've learned to depend interdependently
we are all connected and together we thrive
keeping hope alive naturally. M