As far as the distance
of evolution,
is a generations never ending
search for the salvation of absolution....
But, the ideas of resolutions
have long past,
as have the revolutions
Grabbing for the golden canteen,
as the thirst for "self" is never ending....
Yet, "pending", as we say,
"upon the upbringing"
Singing our songs
of great expectations....
Now a nation in an individualized
state of realization
that hope is indeed stationed 
in the past....
If only we could all, at once, see
that to grasp for history
would spring free 
the fault in the minds inconsistency
But....it seems,
it is all a dream....
as the search for "self"
is never ending