what? im swimming in frustration. im quite uncertain about these humans pirating around in their daily route rob. i have seen it worn by many. they are all around just like the others. the buildings that hold them are caving in tiring to trap me. i will not give up my pirate so easily. i grasp my sling shot in one hand. and my frustration in the other. i will stay afloat in this world different then rest without the fancy boats. they movie to fast these humans. i catch my eyes watching them sometimes. will the music is playing in my hear and some reason it brings me warmth that im enjoying there movement more then they are. --------------------------------- oh how i dont know what i should do with my hands when i talk to you. how you dont know where you should look so you look at my hands. how movement arise and then dessolve melted by our shallow breath how cause's dance away from me.-the weakerthans -pathater