I'm using the computer at my aunt's house in Colorado so I thought I'd post some poetry here.

* E - Motions *

The desert is both divine and boring with its dead tumbleweed monotony
I can hear the electronic sounds like bees buzzing behind my head
I can see the passion in their eyes
Their dissappointment, frustration and anger at their failures
And their elation at their triumphs
I've seen them weep in sorrow and shout in joy over those mindtraps, swearing under their breath
And society looks puzzedly at the bi-polar adolescant
Pumps it with profit making pills until they have not free will
Eventually the only responses are those induced electronically
So now Nintendo and Pfizer are merging
And I'm in the desert with the answers to the questions no one's asking yet everyone stands and scratches their heads over