I was thinking about how we fit in here… you know, trying to figure out what we really are. We come in, we keep going, we take what we need, and then… well, we just keep going. It’s strange, because everything else around us it sort of settles down. Finds a way to balance itself. But us… we don’t. We just… multiply. We spread out, slowly at first, then more, and more, until there’s not much left where we started. And then we move on. That’s how it goes. That’s how it always goes. It reminded me of something… you know the one. That thing that keeps growing, takes over everything if you let it. We’re kind of the same. Every place we reach, it starts to change. We use it up, we push further. I realized it one day, just sitting there, like it suddenly made sense in a way I didn’t want it to. We’re not like the rest. We just keep multiplying. Spreading out. Leaving less behind each time. Then moving on again. And maybe… maybe we’re the problem. Or something close to it. The thing that grows too much. The thing that doesn’t stop. I wonder if… if there’s something that could …stop it. Or slow it down. Because right now… we just keep going. And yeah… we are. A bit like that. We are.
