realisation

i look out my big eyeless window and wonder?.

about time.

people?

and life.

rolling past a river in our desial horse i see my reflection through the water.

my soroundings pass at such speed the world turns to strange dark shaddows that show pain and desolation.

my train ride made me tink.

we can move so fast hrough this world and nothing changes?

our being here doesent even dent the surface of life.