#5

I've lost my taste for modern things. They are not for me. I want to mundane a quite place where time is free. And my dreams are nothing like they were meant to be. My head is empty with no memories but still i'm so confused. I don't know which road to chose or if the blues are still the blues. Who could i be in this time and place because without the green i'm to obscene to even think a thought. My mind is a tad to tired to give a reason why but for now my friend all i have left is a sad goodbye.