Life is a Mosh-Pit

And everybody else feels it too. Sound. Collision. Everything else. You’re playing by the same laws of motion.

And everybody else wants what you want. But nobody really knows what it is.

And everybody else gets bodied. And gets back up again. Or gets escorted Outside, or Somewhere Else.

And everybody else is doing the same thing you are — whatever exactly that is — even though their thing sometimes obstructs your thing.

And they’re doing it over and over and over again until it’s over.