the redbull - it stares back

i has a new camera toy and it's completely useless, as i can't see a thing right now.
or taste or touch or hear.
the pit eating my stomach further into a hole is all there is. and it's pressing on my lungs.

i want to break everything.

im sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute pieces of half cooked meat that are walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view a candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles* on the wall seize the moment...
reach