I was more quiet tonight,

too quiet to waste a good title,

to waste a good time

too patient to wait for the good cage;

Which ultimately ended up being success , and teeming with protein, too.

Despite the earlier laughs and the circling vultures and the bedbugs and the fleas and all the other parasites that will end up getting nothing from me.

Having that parasitic relationship always ends up being the answer,

and even today with the blood everywhere, late into the night.

I still feel like I have the best view of the sun ,

better than most anyways.