its sad, bordering pitiful sometimes. well, people hear what they want to hear that's all.

its past midnight, yet the sky ain't black as it should. a slight orange-purplish hue to it; glowing like embers in a distance. kinda nice, calming, peaceful, just,.. dazed..

"nothing is good. because nothing can be taken away from you."

seemingly painless true statement, but no. nothing does not mean it gives you the right to screw things up. It is no free pass to waste your life. Yet who among us can say we really have nothing?

No, I should not think. no ponder. And just look out, beyond the trees and buildings, into the orange-purplish hue.

before long, the night envelopes you.