I talk when I walk

When I'm walking, I'm also talking. I'm saying things important. I'm conveying it with caution. I'm basing it in accordance. With the way I live. It's enforcement. To stay in tip performance. To do ok in this tournament. Of playing twist, squirm, tussle and buckle, under the weight, of the great, almighty world on which we slave, to uphold every day. And partake in its race, doing what we're told. Which creates an endless cycle, in which we keep making the same old mistakes inevitable. We're living like doing bad is vital and unquestionable. This kind of mind set is viral and infectious like a disease, plaguing everything that should be kept free of our reckless nature. Especially the new borns who ought to be nurtured the right way, so they don't end up as irresponsible adults, or....else.