solo

I saw the crowd coming,I was in time to go the other way,I was too soon to start running.I always carried a sword in case I was at a loss for words ,though it seldom happens, I live in fear of the possibility .It all was quite simple and yet never delightful the trend setters and the bed wetters the I told you so, acquaintances and the never let you forget betters.They're often in pursuit right from the beginning you became the loot.Peripheral vision is my greatest asset, so many wrong decisions my only regret.I'm thankful they don't really need me now, how soon they forget what was my once value, that time is faded and the finer things in life all have been degraded, sharp lines smoothed by time ,all things once clear now terribly blurred and I don't really care,on my way now,the only way out of here...