August 31, 1997


And of course you don’t belong. How could you possibly fit in with a circle that has no opening? You wouldn’t let them in anyhow and then wonder why nobody listens when speech finally occurs. After a while the ears don’t hear the words from a nameless face with eyes holding no expression to speak of. Yes, my friend, it is your fault but I will understand for we are what we are and only here can we release.

Author: Lindsay Niemann

Writer | Graphic Artist