We talk about thepast like it's amovie wewatched together.You liked thecinematography.I didn't care for thecruelty of theprotagonist.We disagree on thetheme, and everyscene holds differentaspects ofsymbolism for us.I'm not sure I wantthere to be a sequel,despite the goodacting.

I’ve been walking in my sleep Journeys across space and time Dark forces slowly start to creep Out of this chalk outline I climb   Riddles are their own mystery  Meaning is squeezed from words Every scandal with a long history  Was designed for thinning herds   Opportunity never...

No.where  is  now.here~   the passage lostto a sunk costcigarettesneer~ a dead man  high beams  the wild frontier manifesting  this flesh machine  ghost on the grim wire road,   a beast-born dreamslouching toward    screaming   reading cruel books & bones  in the sticks  and stones  casting looks  on remembrance   alone   at home...