I sit and I stare, I watch them walk by, around in their circles wearing their costumes and their statements.
Zombies, powerless and yet so arrogant.
As I sit motionless and witness the world before me,
my mind is burning, my mind is lost.
As I return my mask to my face I feel the undying presence of my social character, who everyone thinks I am, and I shall be for them what they want.
this is forever. we're all the same, all the same nothings.