not so sure about smoke and mirrors. you try getting a grip of your senses when you walk alone, sometimes i can accept what i am and throw you a bond. some times i can’t accept it neither. you can appreciate that i’ve a bit of trouble with what’s really happening all around me – then blame it on more of what some flimsy bastards did to me and my things when they found me
now i’ve got to turn around after my speculative analysis and bring myself to break the fourth wall and then start from square one trying to put together what’s going on and open up my other side to everyone when they still can’t grasp what it’s like to go through it all
only i’ve got another angle shining a light on me that only appears in my mind, making another layer fall on top of everything, thet doesn’t show up on any of my equipment or anything – bringing my speed and general awareness slowing down to a crawl
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