I am not very smart.

I am just damaged person wandering through life.

I am walking down the middle of the highway. My only reason for life is searching for answers. It is all I have left.

Please someone help.

I am in my house. I did not build it. Windows are closed. Doors half open. I am hiding in a closet.

I am wandering through a foggy hallway. I am swimming in a empty pool. I dodge honest raindrops. I shun bleeding laughter. I cry backwards in your hands. Your hands scurry under my breath. I love that.

I am not creating art. I am hunting. I am wandering into these cabinets that are not easy to open. Ive been fighting. Ive been masterbating. I have been inside of a vacuum. I am out for now. I feel it slowly sucking me back in. Bam! Bam! Bam!

Nothing in my stream contains any logic. Like I said, fuck art. I am following advice from some of my dead friends. Andre and Sigmund. Smart guys. I am following them in hopes of figuring some things out.

I am a nihilist. God bless me.