but today's time was a quick blur.
from 5am to rehearsal,
I was writing content
about data aggregation
and scrolling Instagram.
just a mindless mench,
I complain but I am part
of the problem,
but there is nothing I can do about it.
we are all products
of our environment,
and now we are all
products in general.
more than anything,
I wish I could stop time,
and just enjoy the riches
of moments, good, ill or forgotten.
purpose is what I brood over
when the keyboard gets heavy.