intangible. Its what the problem is. Its just there but none of my five senses can determine it. I was moved, positioned further away. More people moved into my position and i was left to gather my dreams and dream away from them. I have an appointment with the greater good. Fix the goo that i spew out at people that must turn them away. It must be my gooey words, or lack there of. Lack there of a better situation. Situated in the shadowed cave where the sunlight creeps in but quickly retreats as i place my foot out to touch it. If i can't touch the sunlight, does it even exist in my world? If i can't reach a goal, does it exist at all? Unobtainable is lost in translation. Went to a place where i can talk in normal. It scared away the normal. Drop your jaws; i'm lost.