baghdad

the chances of me returning to atlantis, under the concurrent circumstances is zero.
ny is not a bad gig. the invitation on broad way stands eternal. yet i am humble and this is a hard commodity in a place like manhattan. watch how we do it. in silence... and solitude... your boss, the general, he says i should use all our resources at once... now... then calibrate the risk as functional of what we have already endured...
if it is that the renegade fractions in atlanta, who tie homosexuality to everything else, require.. clarity... then my silence shall serve as an enduring reminder... that to lose the love of love... is to lose love itself... i cannot distance myself from negative energies without distancing myself from the sorts who create them...yea I will journey on... for i believe it exists, did i not sit in her lap in those days yore? ny ny big city of dreams... yes everything in ny, is not always what it seems...
i digress...
(act 2)