/                       you "know"...
when you drink whiskey,
and yawn,
at the same time?
and then you find it
relaxing, keeping one
of your eyes closed?
                don't know...
   but something akin
       to this happens...
well, with everyone
screaming: but it's
the 21st century!
        and... that's the zenith
of what's the sigma of
    mankind?
there's clearly something wrong
with the world,
when you drink,
and subsequently yawn...
    either i'm a *******,
and a drinker...
   or the world is...
                 looking,
or acting,
       extremely predictable...
a yawn in man
is akin to a roar in
a lion...
                   you never,
ever, drink,
and allow yourself
                          to yawn...
i'm looking, and i'm looking..
seriously...
          there is not authenticity
of victims?
     as there is no
authenticity of perpetrators?
oculus per oculus...
  the vandal "myth"
        of the Norse people...
and a world on the tip
of my thumb, with myself
in the grasp of the hand...
aiming at a clenched...
                eisenfaust...
                      gott, ist, gott.
the alchemist?
   faust? i.e. herr fist?
probably did little *******,
to say the least...
but... drinking,
and yawning?
             something's wrong...
something has reached
synchronißed proportions
       of: the simultaneous.
yawning is not a passive
expression...
      die auge siecht
              was die auge ist erlaubt
   zu sehen:
   the rest?
    "mythology",
or rather, misplaced timing
within the confines
       of a shared, space.