You wanted it to happen last night
But the opposite happened
All that build up for a disappointment
Oh well there's always next time
What are our reasons to stay alive
random tasks or nine to five
unprovable theories, facts, obsessions,
deep minutiae, shallow lessons
ironic humour with sporadic timing
acting dumb or occasionally miming
do what you would have done anyway
believe what you will then do as I say...
The accumulated remains of selected ideas in blog form
The Truth is Lies...
You wanted it to happen last night
But the opposite happened
All that build up for a disappointment
Oh well there's always next time
Why do I exist?
Do I really?
Does asking these questions achieve anything?
It's all simulation
Insert Haiku here.