I am driving home from work in a rusted taxi.
Tourist taking pictures of the mountain while a kid starves close by a shack scene.
Blank stares, thoughts seem suspended, everyone tends to be lost in their own deep agenda.
So I take the minutes on my cell phone and count the seconds to my way home.
Its hard to take this life serious, a rat race with no cheese the thought seems hilarious.
No mystery,It’s the boredom that plagued human life, most of us live a life of misery just to end up not making history.
The rudeness of reality ,it's abrupt selfish behavior has been confused with normality.
Yet it still sucks, kids get fucked by brutes for a few bucks while politicians are at their tailors getting their suits tucked.
