The Vision

once again my sense of prophecy fulfills itself, though in an entirely curious way.

so the trains weren't working and only one that reaches home was. So stuck in a hot underground station waiting for this mechanical messiah i was, for almost an hour. Lo and Behold, who do i see but That Guy.

Never never have i felt the urge to do more bodily harm to a fellow "human being" than in that hour. Curiously, I didn't move, I didn't speak, I did though, let it go.

(How's that a Man? I pity the fool. )