What Is It?

What is it that brings us out, back to the congested, polluted streets, self-centered crowds of sheep, bullshit chatters, day in, day out? 

Is it hunger? Sex? Boredom? Need of achievement (yeah, right)?

Maybe we just can’t stand to stand still and do nothing…Maybe that’s why every now and then we need some outlet, something different, new, taboo. A different type of hunger. Like what that NYPD pig was said to be doing, Valle, plotting to hack and chew on his own wife.

Maybe that’s why some us are hooked on the less mild forms of music.

Because it’s a bloody hunger….