i know that if the construct need me i will be there but i don't know what they are talking about. i tell them that it is none of
their business. and i keep walking, to a core, inside the room.. around a building, stop, left, then right, open, the close. up then, down.
that is how i live and ork and those of you who doensn't understand this doesn't have to be here. inside my room-... please hide. an go away. clouds.
clouds.
daydreaming inside a big room of choclate. this is not good. good. good.
press return
loop.-
forever be looping.
untill the center raise into a star.
the big star.
it's got a big smile.
walking, talking, around itself. pooooo....
begining again.
around the building which was constructed in a way to let people outside not got in, and the inside not go out. it's been like this for ages. and you know what i mean.
and if you don't. no. yes.
begin again.
go around the corner. and rejoice. please. rejoice. go around it. the corner. what you say?
noo..
no..
no....
end? end? end? end? no no no no no, this is the begining, the start. the finish line... what?
no, yet again it loops.
inside a park of total happiness is what i reside in during these times. but i don't know about it. it keeps... returning.
return
return.
press... enter?
movement, movement around.. no.. no.. life. death.
life.
death.
life.
daeath.
go backwards.
the center has always been there. and it is waiting.