| Johnny Cash - Rusty Cage .mp3 | ||
 |
||
 |
Found at bee mp3 search engine |  |
Habituation. Repeating the same process, robotically, allowing the mind to submit to the security of the train track when there are fields that we could be running across, when there is terrain to explore.
Habituation. The immobile masses, huddled in a perpetual state of fear. The experience of constant fear requires that high anxiety must rise not just from turbulence, but also from a calm and quiet sea.
Habituation. Afraid of calm, afraid of quiet, afraid of boredom, afraid of our own dull company. Like fitful children, refusing to sit still. Reaching for another "pick me up," spiritless lemmings skipping toward death with crazed smiles on our faces.
Habituation. I want out.