It's hard to live life out here most things out of bounds fingers glowing in cyber space typing things down that I really mean nothing, at all for all, to be seen and should have kept in my own mind none of which mean a thing to anyone nor me there's no atmosphere to help me breath there is no gravity nothing to help keep me tied down or to keep my feet on the ground just drifting things in my head, just drifting in a sea of that which is no more than my own mind and deep feeling in my head all by this tomorrow my mind will forget so my advice is keep cyberspace inside your own head and leave my cyberspace alone