Be Me, No Someone Else for June 4th

Damn, I wish I could of been someone else, anyone else, one of the ones who feel less when they wake. One of those who see less when they think. One of those who feel less when they think. One of those who think less when they feel. This does no good to feel all this and see all this. I see what I want out of focus and off in the distant.

There is no simile or metaphor for what I want because I don't know. all I know is I want to go home. Fuck this shit! I want no reproduction of my DNA, I want no boat. I want no humanitarian award. The deed done for the sake of adornment is in itself an act of ego and therefore means shit.