It has been a long road from when I came from Europe and I have had to re-learn and acknowledge all of my consiousness from the grasp of this societies lucid damands. I have witnessed many occurances in which people lean and suspend themselves unto one another like a cobweb blowing in the wind and from the information they say they understand and saw. Their motivations, their insights are puzzling and crooked. There is no reslove, just a continuous sequence in which one plays god, and the other plays dead. All their pain is re-used and re- injected via their mind-scapes subjegated will in which they must learn at all costs. I understand the corona of open, layered thought process from which I seek volumes of to satisfly my own struggles. I am the observer. The one that knew.
[ BIND ME TO THY FLESH FOR I BEGATH A REDEMPTION UNTO MAN, FOR I TOO SHALL BREATHE AIR ]