Writing this down because the mouth is useless
These fingers tell stories at ten times the speed with one tenth the vulnerability
It's not even fair
It's a feeling in the stomach that starts in the head
A princess in a tower who fears her freedom is desperate for stability
She's not even there
Fighting a wall of time just hurts the fists
A stranger dies in a foreign land that is growing proud of alien hostility
Needed some care
Are you there?
Are you there? Really.