A Solipsistic Endeavour

A red carpet of terrorist targets
Cannot see through the music of Scottish desperation
The divide more magnificent than the Barrier Reef
Never seen before weirdness
Playing a game of golf
Moaning at the waitress
Screaming at the escalator
Mobile phone lit up on a 24 hour deal
Pretend busy, pretend importance
40 hours a week tickling the teets of Facebook friends
No article in the newspaper today focused on me
Every article in the newspaper focused on me
Solipsistic whirlwind
Takes us to places we will never belong to.



Solus Ipse, alone self.

Nothing exists outside our own minds, a lonely place.

Is there a place any of us truly belong?