Stoned, surrounded by a sea of sorrow, an island of hope coming off like there's no tomorrow, no spark of excitement no glimmer of bliss, just an ocean of emotion with no map or compass, alone and lost in this vast and empty dark space of silence, it's enough to make you crazy drive a calm man straight to violence, and given the circumstance moving forward is taking a unnecessary chance, if life's really a dance than it's the funky chicken, I can't name many so that's simply the one I'm picking, so sickening that you live life intelligently only to find you've been outsmarted, and in the final moments it seems you've lived your life more than half retarted,...