I found your letters
and I didn't even read them
I set the fire and tossed them in
I realize the great big irony of you. Sisyphus of a digital era, building walls out of non-corporeal bricks. It would be one thing if you were the best but Olympus understood that punishment came from the nuance of the rules. We call people who see things crazy, but what about those who cast digital illusions to quell their mind?
Go ahead and blame it on ineptitude. Go ahead and call me jaded because I found out those great big lies life.
Familiarity is the biggest lie of all. The word has been misaligned. The word should not hold positive connotation. Instead, it should hold us at bay. It should chastise us with the fact that all junkies know: you'll spend your whole life chasing that high because it will never be the same.
Familiarity is the warning for destruction.
