The silence of an empty room is resounding as you enter it. Slowly, our once efficacious medications are no longer sufficient. They wither in strength and speed, until they begin to add to the weight over an overburdened consciousness. We change, don't we? We change at such a remarkable pace that I don't know who I'm seeing anymore. These words, they fail to supplant behavior at the most critical points in time. These incompetent manifestoes twist and mutate our senses until the distinction between this and that becomes so illegible that any belief in it is dogmatic blindness. Then and again, then and again, we're here right now but it's always then again.
