Goodnight

I can hear it calling me, pumping through the walls in the corner of my artery, what is not to see, the windows are painted black, the weather is under the weather, cool tension in the air, starring at the ceiling, mind is drifting into the lair, deep in thought, trapped in a stare, looking at the bed from the opposite side of the outside looking inside, blowing smoke following the breeze of the streamline, floating like the 7 seas, 7 chakras, 7 energies, one entity, fragmentation causes autoamputation of our entity from the community, yes truth is in me, living in the city, so famous many, intelligent random auditory, dry patient waterfall, goodnight....