how far is too far? is the existence of boundaries only there to keep us feeling comfortable, safe? there must be a point at which something dangerous becomes deadly but who can judge. all i know is now. and now im feeling uneasy. i think its because ive been accidently swallowing those teeny tiny beetles in my sleep. lets take a day to work them off. unresponsiveness as our cuisine.
the concern fled to younger, naive victims - we are of no use to him anymore. or have we kicked him out? sent him off with all close possessions. no one takes risks without some hope of redemption, even if its unknown. i have to believe enough circular motion causes a break - off or even, no one knows. but, baneful or not, im of the hopeful kind.
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