a-bit-of-taste

From one to another. running the same path. back and forth the only directions. No gaps no mistakes, one makes a million. Nothing more, nothing less. One with no choices. Never what you need never what you want. back and forth with no differences. So loud you can’t understand next so quite you can speak up, over and over again, but you understand nothing better. It repeats but you can’t remember you ask but they do not hear you, you approach but they do not see you, asking yourself the same question but still led to the wrong answer. Your mind goes on then off unable to make a single thought, blank empty nothing left, one hour to the next. Eyes dash from one thing to the next, but your unable to move stuck in the same position, always steps ahead while you get left behind never looking back, they do not ask they do not question they have No hesitation no anxiety no patience no regret and are never sorry. the day ends No sleep no rest no comfort over again, everything repeats.