Taxi Stand

DJ Marky & S.P.Y. - Love Affair

Waiting for the next cab, everyone is on their phones. The gentleman on the right spots me, but he was probably going to take out his phone anyway. I can talk, I spend my down time either on my phone or on some sort of device. What do we do? Go and talk to somebody and do something in this life? Or do we continue to sit idly and continue being blood cells in the machine?

And were we to escape from one, wouldn't we fall straight into another? You can't be free. Typically, someone would try and escape into the forest, say, in a stereotypical fashion; escape the city and live the hippy life, live off the land. You are then trapped in THAT system.

Late night ramblings. Time for some shut-eye.