neneverde

There will never be a different time from now. It will always be hard to say wether you or me, or he or she is part of us, or them, or you (all). I will always be me and at the same time pontentially you, he (even she), we or they depending on the occasion. I like to feel part of us and I hate being blamed like them. I can't stand being he, too much pressure. Too much light...

nobody wants to hear about wilderness anymore nobody wants to see him or herself or itself as wild I feel wild I am bound to a wilder God I am trapped in a dangerous jungle full of cannibals the thing is that I am one of them they are part of me together in this thick drop of pleasure

again and again the circle can't stop cycling clash of the magnects spining inside the wire a net covering the mind like a crust like a dream again and again two bodies help dance dream mind crust covering two magnects clashing danger of explotion to survive both should wake up-h-ffffffff eye see I turn upside down I see eye wake up! wake up...

what is it that they did? who are they that did it? who are we? who are you? Am I we, or they, or you? Am I all, or none? Am I me, or he?