salty

I fall asleep I am very stoned
I am floating through other peoples minds and inner dialogues.
I am going through their lust
They think of decisions they make which only bring more suffering
I tell them to act otherwise
They seem to laugh and take pride in their foolish decisions
I forget who I am
I am waking up trying to figure out who I am or the meaning of the world I exist in knowing that I'm here for some reason I cannot remember
Ideas and concepts come together and I begin to remember
I am used to forgetting who I am it doesn't surprise me