night out of self, with self

A thousand yellow lights -

I recall this means, "Proceed with caution."

A few red ones: "STOP."

It's always the blessed that get me because

I am so unholy and

Especially in such harsh light

(At least I didn't see all of the colours).

Do you know what I need?

Warning bells.

You can't expect me to stop

With only one sense now, can you?

I have six, you know.

This place is quite beautiful. I suspect that actually the other three million are missing out.

I think I've been sleeping too much, while they've all been sleeping too little. I MUST shower today.

Actually I think my body is my only home. So maybe that's why I never am quite the right shape. You wouldn't build a house inside another house, would you? I have no home but myself, and all the things I know. I can't see much, but I can see my own sight.