In the Cave

There is a space that is difficult to exist in. I am outside of people, and outside of society. It is like an outer limit in my mind. I feel this isicle mindscape today, as I wonder about a different type of head injury. Using abilities my way has brought me to a caped existence in a cave in my soul. It is better to be excellent and alone than with others and as stupid as society. I continue to try to be around the people in my vicinity. The hawks of the day see me as a pest to their union of fake military. There was so much more to what has been happening in sports of late. Maybe my words have meaning outside what I see. I try to just say hello to anyone who is in this space as well. WELCOME is what I say and the blame is about to turn away. It is how people see because they want to actually. What is on the list, unconsciously, is an ultimate privacy, no more talks about what others do to me, or how they relate to me negatively. All I see is anonymity, and soon, invisibility.