They’re like real life people.
But they live so…
On the edge.
You know how you put a bicycle together for your kids’ Christmas present,
but you still have a few nuts and bolts left over, and they aren’t extras.
Well merry Christmas. That’s fine.
But to live a life of always leaving a few parts out of the puzzle and
being okay with it but wondering why your life is a mess is where I must
dissolve my interest in the evolution of humanity.
That’s peripheral longevity. Seething, meshing, dopamine banging ersatz.
Keep to the salt man! Take note. I have renounced the epicenter of destiny’s
churning emblem “I’m doing the best a can”.
For damn sure the rocker squeaks to the cat’s swinging tail.- Sinz