...a man became an infant in 3 seconds!

I was staring into the cosmic gas behind the air I breath.

some dark and destructive illumination of all my fears arrived to meet me...

such brief considerations of 'unfair' dissolved in my defiant mass of insecurity!

staring into space and completely mesmerised
is this the only joy I get for free?.... a dribbling infant me?

yeah I can really see that workin' out! ... as my "recovery"
my peace manifests in facial mis-conduct!

my daydreams need a freaking beach towel

yaaaaaah!