train

There is a train in the brain that goes around in circles and never gets anywhere. It has ideas with meaning, but they don´t make sense, like heroin addiction, or an obsession for something that isn´t there. Reality is what makes the most sense in a world of consciousness which doesn´t make sense. Different people build different looking sand castles, and clay is soft and hard, cracking in dry emptiness as it walks into the dark and says goodbye to dreams.