unmeaningful sounds
by سراج|Mafkoud
I started reading Hunter S. Thompson’s Hell’s Angels this morning and I was faced with these lines
In my own country
I am in a far off land
I am strong yet have
No force or power
I win yet remain a loser
At break of day I say goodnight
When I lie down I have a great fear of falling
I read them loud again and again, I read them till the words merged together into unmeaningful sounds, only then I left my flat and went to work.
Then something has to change.