These rituals that have me bound no longer hold any appeal. There is no interaction, only exchanges left to chance - words bouncing off their targets, forced and unnatural. The names I've learned merely through repetition, they hold no meaning, no tangible connection. I fail to see why this should continue, this mindless, habitual social masturbation. And as I think 'I wish to see it all,' I look down to see myself running in place.
Still, as much as everything around me loses meaning, I know I still have friends who will listen and offer guidance. Things like that cannot be forgotten or disregarded - they become a part of you that's impossible to shut off or disconnect, whether you like it or not. At the moment, however, I'm thankful.
Still, as much as everything around me loses meaning, I know I still have friends who will listen and offer guidance. Things like that cannot be forgotten or disregarded - they become a part of you that's impossible to shut off or disconnect, whether you like it or not. At the moment, however, I'm thankful.
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platypuz:
Whats going on,are you ok ?
platypuz:
I just noticed that Joe Lally from Fugazi is doing the Accoustic thing and touring.Im not much into the whole solo punk doing accoustic lala but i think this one could be worth it.