Version 2.0

I thought I was moving along.

It felt like I was moving along.

I didn't even realised how much I wanted or needed it.

But now I feel the hunger again. It feels more real than before. Is this another illusion?

Or has the dust cloud settled?

Or are the walls gonna keep stacking up?

I don't know.

If I knew, I guess I would be a saint? Prophesier? Person who could predict the future?

I can't seem to find the right words again.

Maybe there are no rights, only wrong and less wrong.