Silence slows time, eeking achingly by, swept away by our devices, In a quiet display of riled dismay, for the moment hypnotized. White noise swirls around me in a homogenous gloom of stimulation. My ghost returns from a space in the room, and brings me back from the simulation. My brain sloops down the drain like a kitchen sink. Everything I know is gone and I can't think. I wish I could talk to the moon in the night sky. Like her, I am looking at life from the outside. It all seems superficial from up there. Why do human beings even care? Borrow a high from you and leave in a hurry. Existence is too brief to live with this worry. If I upset you I fear you will desert me. Don't look at me that way, I'd prefer you'd hurt me. Life is just a game and I'm a player with no role. I've already tried now baby, you can't save my soul. I wish I could talk to the moon in the night sky. Like her, I am looking at life from the outside. It all seems superficial from up there. Why do human beings even care? Everyone wants more, I want less. We dissolve into the darkness that suits us best.