manifesto

disarmed, i have nothing left to give.  unencumbered, i have nothing left to want.  this is where i find myself inside my head again.  this is where i no longer care if anyone finds me there.  i will sit in the din and the chaos until i can no longer hear.  until i can no longer see.  i build walls of books and words and blood until the ink and my flesh flow into one another.  i give in.