Day One

Couldn't sleep today, the seconds behind me, the hours so bitterly long.
I gotta face up to what is coming, the social interactions, the impressions,
the world that simply doesn't settle with me. I woke up today hoping for
another face, a face that doesn't disgust me. I woke up today in hopes of
finding the source of another revolution.

Everything is so systematically engineered to the preferences of
society. We delve in the comforts and don't stray far from our
safe zones. We live in sheltered conditions, allowing only the
passage of people that acquired our trust and restrict entry to
the ones that are still debatable.

I want to sleep now.