i supppose this is why some of my characters fight so hard to survive

yo, william, out there shaking your spear,

if i'm nothing but an actor on a stage in this ghost town of rose torn
bones and washed up stars, why is it that the galaxy sculpted lines in
the palms of my hands ache?

if i'm just a character in someone's grand play, with no ambition, no
drive of my own, no destiny to speak of other than what is written,
well then, the author and i need to have a little come to Jesus
meeting.

just sayin'.

ghost