Whenever my eyes are closed all I hear is that static sound those old big box T.V's used to make, a high pitched radiating tune along with that dull static melody.
Upon opening my eyes a sonic wave of reality never fails to come through with people versions of that radiant tune and static bullshit. I put myself on auto pilot and drone the day away.
Whatever fuel I was running on before the crash, or my 'incident' as everyone keeps saying is gone. At this rate I'm running on fumes or whatever is left of them. It's only a matter of time now; before I give in again.