been riding trains all day switching
i feel like Willie Fog trying to go around japan in 80 days
for no reason other then to prove it is possible
with my guitar and packed rice lunches and
train seats which turn to the direction the train is going
and female cleaning woman cleaning the urinal when a man is
peeing right next to her and matching nike shiny bags
and groups of girls standing close together heads stuck in their
identical cell phones with things hanging of them which grow bigger then
the phone itself and huge green japanese rice fields outside the window
with a scarecrow and some wind creatures crawling about their boundry nothing but shiny strings the change colours in the sun.
its always good to go up. my only mind exersize trying to remember kangi by train station names.
like hepi said, i want to go to the north, to forget
