This, in turn and hopefully, will be a savage night flecked with all levels of mental deprivation. I am the idiotic crawler, seeing it all, observing it, and absorbing the stupidity. The omnipotent one everyone wants to be, yet cannot step out of themselves long enough to float above the masses and notice the grave potency, the simple scent in the smog ridden air you people crave. I have been amongst the wild storm of passersbys, wondering if they even realize their intensity is traveling within tiny atoms and riding the roller coaster into my nostrils.