Moving too many steps at once finds me back where I started. So let’s take it easy. We have an eternity, don’t we? I look for leads everywhere, a hint as to finding out where I am and where I want to go. Betting on who I might be.
Starting from the sea, my scaly body emerges. Walking upright I enter the city of lights. I broker laws and sense myself. Flip of the dice lands me here on this page, beseeching your help. My steps should have meaning, a righteous path.
But how to comport myself in this horror show of a world, bodies strewn on tainted land, men returning to the beast mode. Angry spittle and no reason reasoning. Shifting winds portending doom. Evil clowns masquerading as human beings.