thought breeds fear breeds hesitation breeds inactivity breeds regret breeds sorrow breeds this second lying against the wall, heavy paint consuming terminal strands ink stains on two-dollar offwhite notes whose words are these? not sure.
this second breeds disappointment breeds apathy breeds hopelessness breeds fatigue breeds long sleep rivulets make short indents, slipping clockwork makes little difference words by heart fall from cracked lip skin whose laments are these? I understand. and wish I didn't.