I looked and saw a coming storm clear as daytime. It was going to be a bad one and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Nature was calling in a few of her chips and on this day she was in a particularly bad mood; broke and hung-over from the night before when she lost her farm to the phantom. He was present but only in her mind's eye. This is where they live and unless you make friends with them and keep them cool, you may find yourself turning into one of them and they all believe in the same thing.
The terms are very clear and if you persist, you will lose that fear inside you. With these games all you need is a lack of character and vice to be squeezed not once but twice. The friends you make will be the same and all separate with the one link that binds all of us to the secondary life as a bridge from one sense to the other, all the same.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
mind traffic
The little glares and glances tell the world all your stances. The issues inside remain hidden but the scattered remains of daily conflict seep through the cracks and become available for access by anyone with the proper identification. We are the new statistic, the new form that dwells here on the inside. We have been here for quite some time and we live inside your mind. We live through the connected vines leading to your very soul scribbling away on screens time and the minds eye holding secret passions never achieved but subscribed to.
all aboard
The wagon rolls through the streets at a turtle's pace carrying letters in quantity for the masses. The live wire has replaced the wagon and now we have complete anonymity and isolation possibilities. Now we have the one thing we have always desired; living a total life inside our heads while placing little if no value on anyone but ourselves. What we are doing is regressing which always seems to happen before progress is made. Unfortunately some people will never have a chance to do what they want and for that the system makes no apologies. That simply means you have bought the lie and are forever relegated to upholding the interests of other people.
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