whitechocolatewalrus i want to sit in a cloud
and watch the world
the world as it passes me by
i feel of little consequence
like a robot a person with thoughts not thoughts the same thoughts as everyone
everyone else
why am i here i am here and that is why i want to know nothing i want to watch the wind blows it picks me up and takes me away
the stars in the sky sparkle for me for you for everyone and no one in particular rooms are waiting for you and me as we make our ways home the streets are empty and cold and cars rush by honking their horns wasting there gas
expect nothing receive everything
the waters and the wind and the sky misting in a strong breeze and i'm caught up in the commotion
what's it to you?
who go