what is the objectivity to the thought composed inside the fleshy capsule one calls home what is that you see through those amorphous globes of perception peering out into life when is life worth living all the god damn time why is life worth living because everything around you is not a dream everything you see is in fact reality out into the world your soul is floating don't let it leave you behind
I liked how you wrote of percieving, living, and waking up, and the conclusion that "out into the world your soul is floating don't let it leave you behind" Grap hold, reach out, and stay awake peace&love