Aye Aye! Geeks Ahoi!

Deep into the night.

Moonless sky.

Darkness crashing, bleeding black on gray grass.

Breathing fumes.

Drinking poison.

A world of colors, I can only see in black and white, and oh, the white is lacking.

Where's the sense in everything? No moon, no skies, just this tall prison of stone and metal.
Bars on every window, beds of cotton and dirt, stained sheets. Blood, all of it is blood.

Yet, you sit in the corner, bleeding, not sure where to find the cure to a leaking heart and a lacking mind. Comprehension will not come, understanding is miles away. Where did we go wrong, did we choose the wrong path?

Truth is lie, happiness is ignorance, and yet no one minds the lack of sense. Did their sanity leave them? Just like mine took off into the unknown void that is unreachable to any mortal of the lower status in this plain realm of black and white, of color blindness where all that is left with color are these gray walls of stone.

And this meaning I hear about, is that something I would understand?
Undoubtedly, you, oh holy one, the one with the answers to all, the guru of life, death, and all color, will be able to explain such a simple concept, to a simpleton such as me.

Imbecile I might be, but no detail escapes a mind who’s focus on life is only minor at best, and what this mind sees, does not please it, for the details are not the puzzle pieces it was looking for, but a rough sketch, a draft of perfection that never will come.