Words.

The thing about metaphors is that they can't light the burning candle of loneliness each night like a Hanukah that celebrates the holiday of successfully being unhappy?

It's kind of like how inside a book you can find friends and new worlds, but if you wrote a book about where you live and all the friends you have there, it'd be empty.

Words are like little record players each that tell a whole song of meaning to express your thoughts like a John Cage piece as they each turn on right after each other, and like a John Cage piece are obscure and performed in a remote Oregon forest and nobody is listening.

Punctuation is something nobody cares about anymore unless they do.  Not me though, I'd do anything for this period of my life to be over.