He was quiet. Close to vering off into the ancient ruins of yesterday's past. Vicariously merging to the one world that showed the least expectance yet provided to him the greatest amount of acceptance. These thoughts that chastised his mind every-so-often couldn't be projected to a man and seem normal to him, in fact, it sounded quite out of context, in-understandable, it was clearly in-explicable. Untrue to the sight of life.
