The new Madrid

this is how things are going to look like. all future is today, past is only a wage memory, and life, sometimes a wage memory from other days, most of us did not live in the other days, days of dreams, remains of navity, colors every where, the word love, the word sex, it was not what it is today, it wasn't better. it was different to an extend one can not put in words.
and now i m waiting to fly, fly high, fly why, fly where? up? down? in the air? in your head?
fly like a fly? where is Picasso? only the sso is here, english people still sound like english people.