Seeing yourself in pixels on glass screens.
FLYING and watching an old friend fall to his death and nothing you can do but look at the still heap of flesh at the bottom of the hill
Of course you can't understand me because I don't rule over you nor do I want or have any desire to.
Weak Will...
A part in a play... recognizing yourself in a far away place..
In a house with deep pilings into a mountain but thin walls ..and being pestered by a little boy when your trying to focus on yourself...
Bigger things to think about but not really....
My mind drifts to Shit house rats in government.
