Man in a box managing director of his mind no props of bricks or garden you can only sell yourself in a world of props and shows. I can only be my shape and mind in the body I grew up in if I am smart what evidence beyond do you on this
day have as to my worth is it my speech or manner for I stand rod straight and face your eyes head on, chin up, no it is insecurity amongst the masses milling an a throng as ants in social play upon the streets ever useful ultimately controlled.