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In world with many excess to much information that is current, the thought snow piles, the world seems smaller and darker, can I really make a difference? Can I live to be who I want? Will I be able to go through life while others see me different? Will there always be a difference between love and self sustaining in the world I live? Will my sisters be sexually assulted on the streets today again? Are the prices higher? Or will I slowly become numb to the once nauseating shaking is now low buzzing of insanity slowly reverberating through my vessel. Now and again though, the insanity all the things out of sight come to mind and ravage the brain and once again, the Cubus Become Us.