When you want to scream. In radio waves. So that digital satellite God will hear it. So that he would translate it back to humaneese, to that one person, who should hear it. Who you want to hear it, honestly. So that you won’t need to break that line of distance drawn by time. So He would respond to you with that precious delivery report. So you would know that it has been read. And have a new hope of getting a response. So all that will be left is to wait. Because that’s what you know how to do best. Because you’re afraid to break the barrier yourself. Because there would be no hope, no waiting and probably no response whatsoever. Which is a response already.
Here goes “I Of The Storm” by Of Monsters And Men. North bless you.