Menal Waterfall Diaries

I walk slowly into myself, through a forest of empty suits of armor. Where the quality of life goes down for the environment.
You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
Sure, give me an adventure and I'll ride it. Here I take a railroad because I like their rhythm, and I like the freedom of being suspended between two places.
For this moment I don't know where I am going.