this_dull forest on the moon nothing left to do until you call nothing left how it could have come to this how i could be reduced to nothing have i become this numb have i become this dull was i like this all along there is nothing left of me i feel gone where have i gone through brisk winds and bright lights i have travelled disappeared into a new world only you don't know you can't tell i'm crazy you don't see me for me you don't know what's going on but i am here in this disappeared state, i don't know who or where i am. 060304 what's it to you? who go blather from