scienceboy

i feel strange, like i've just woken from a long sleep, a sleep lasting lifetimes....but one which i know has only lasted six hours... i know this becuase of my watch strapped tightly to my wrist like a shackle telling me when i need to be where because that is the essence of contol...it owns us all the illusion of time....the categorizations of our universe we so desperatley crave to feel as though we have mastered something more than a food chain...it is the foot tapping on our souls, impatiently sucking the life from all of us one tick at a time....sending us like zombies to do the bidding of others...enriching them and leaving us all dess