140 years, time and space, energy matter, order out of chaos, 140 years, brief fleeting moments, anger eats you up, you keep your money that you stole from me in London, i dont care for your world any longer, and believe me i did so so much, so much hope that you might change grow, a heavy and sad heart for what is going to come to your world, but as i walk the streets and look around it saddens me, i see the world for what it truly is, not the facade, but in time all things must come to an end, baring energy which is eternal,!!