Life as we say, as we know, as we feel. Nothing more than convoluted signal of hyper and hypo mania.. They say unknown or perhaps we are blinded by too much.. A twin brother of darkness..rushing and pushing whole meaning of depressed or elated desires
You play, we play..a game of authority or a game of submissions
designed to make you win or lose is something to ponder on. Nevertheless a journey you take must
Knowing much..or forgetting much
Who am I to say..Who am I to ask
I am nobody. I am just the flicker of shadow..
Silently moving between you and them
I am just a dark passenger