Theres that sense of
fear
of others life
to get involved and feel it
until it touches us personaly
and breachs our own Iron curtain
"No metronome"
wheres the rhythm
of lives interacting
where we wonder why we do it
in this world
"With a microphone"
leading us into a fractured state of dissaray
where procreation is required because
the worlds are shrinking into
"Missles guided by satalite"
as children lose a sense of the world.