i tried to look the other way, but I sat still, not in a good at peace way, but in pure disgust, for myself, because I was so tired of dealing with them, the bodies that wondered earth, big, small, every functioning thing that turned my point of view was so upsetting. I’m trying to turn up, not the volume, but the view, sky view, Gods view, anything to take my eyes off of these messy habits and thoughts, I turn to you, my inner self, the one that is supposed to guide without sight, please prove me wrong…