what's it closed for I knock on it 1time more feel like I'm ignored put my foot through the front door chill why so hostile mostly keep it cobbled together whenever my angers being throttled don't need tomorrow to bring much more sorrow she asked me what is this then when I start to answer she becomes dismissive attitude of selfishness, nobody ever misses grievances on the longest list its exact but vaguely descriptive but staged the meaning of which at the current moment escapes me so take me back to save the soul maybe they will make me stay stately play the game yet still remain this person plainly more over understanding mumbled ravings of a lunatic deciphered by diversity of people that I hang with horrific are the actions of the people at the bottom but the 1 percent keep it straight Gomorrah and the Sodom mayhaps I misperceived the facts and failed to keep the plot intact so track the data back to understand who it will impact redact the facts till chicken scratch forever stops us in out tracks what lacks in continuity mostly just keep on doing me proving we're interconnected from afar or close inspected protected from both space and time evades it captur every time and cleanly leaves disaster to the common mam both yours and mine