There is a fluctuation of emotion that could not be ring-fenced. Sometimes, certain remark or statement made by faceless Un-Named really irks and one feels like the real-self is to emerge; the confined self; the temperamental anger; the uncouth razor-mouthed self. Then again, when one ponders that there is no valid bond between, one relentlessly except that it has nothing to do and one can only remained silent for solace. One does not care less about any unholy thoughts that may risen from this jotting down. It’s just a salvation valve. For a solace. To soothe the anger. To avoid razor-condemning. Sometimes silence is the best remarks.
But..then again, if envelope is being pushed; it could be… THIS!