I go outside and hope to meet someone, anyone, to switch me off; I'd say hi, I'd smile, I'd make awkward conversation,
and none of it would be about digging dirt out of my eyes, the ten ton heaviness, or looking at someone's words, examining intent with instruments like reformed claws, civilized teeth,
it'd be about me, moron on the sidewalk, doing nothing, and laugh, and yeah, i should go do something.