failure

have you...

ever slipped well below, losing your breath, wind knock cold, swept off your feet, unknowingly, but only catching a mere glimpse of what is really happening, or maybe just blindly stare at an inanimate object for a couple of moments as if it was something actually special or deemed its worth to you, perhaps only realizing that you took a step too quick beyond your measure that you lost count of where your feet are taking you, but it's the self factor that drives us does it not, or do you ever see if you really have perfect vision as if you really can't see what is happening to yourself, but walking in the rain alone, like a wolf, or like a deer if you may, stomped by unfortunate a kick in the back and stab in the chest with an umbrella, because the dry is the good right, what makes numbers so big anyway, that cause families to be torn apart, relationships engulfed in a fire of selfishness, or the look back at that time, where was that, well it wasn't anywhere, because there was never that time, who decided its role in our place, or its place in our role, why are they treated any differently, but i guess i shouldn't complain but only look on with disgust onto this filthy, wretched..



welcome.