Breathing deeply from my nostrils, I slow down and watch,
An uncountable number of ants and crabs running around, slaves to entities that don’t exist.
I look down at my hands and feet, legs and arms… Am I a crab, ant, or something worse? I look at the watch,
10:28 pm, its getting late outside, but there is so much left to be done. I must, I will. Persist, come on, persist.