State of This World

22/01/26

Been thinking about the state of this fucking world recently. Been thinking, how do we sleep at night? Thinking, how do I sleep at night? It’s not really fair, is it? Not really fair that I can lie in my bed at university and in my bed at home. Two beds to lie in when someone has none. Not really fair that I can go about it, live my life, and just not think about it. I don’t think this is revolutionary. Think loads of people think this all the time, but 'cause we can go about and not think about it all, none of these thoughts matter. Makes me angry. Angry at me, angry at you, angry at them; the ones looking down in their ivory towers. I think it’s easier to look down on someone than look them in the eyes. Sometimes I wish I had more height, but really I probably have enough of that.