Consideration

I think it may be our bones that are broken, that hurt so bad. That are causing us to react this way. Then again, perhaps it is our souls - dark and twisted like old pine trees weathered by too many storms. Or, forests black from too many fires - fires wild and raging and out of control. Fires angry and bitter. Fires deconstructive and desolative and destructive.

Perhaps its thoughts and our mind and conceptualizations of how the world is really going to work.

Then again, perhaps it's that everything is broken: every link in every chain we ever try to make, every synap in every connection we ever try to form, every wave in every signal we ever try to send.

All unfixably, undeniably broken

-Rk

[This will never be completed.]