• Sitting Head Bobbing to the rhythmic beat if the music blasting from my Sony headphones
    unaware of reality going on in front of my eye even though my ears are def to the convoy of cars with their hazardous lights blinking,
    then a slight look to the left are fire trucks rushing to the seen of
    where, where anything can be going on.
    Then and only then the music seems to fade into the sounds of people in the convoy mourning the life of a fallen member
    then and only then my mind rushes back to the article and video of a black man being shot execution style while handcuffed and laying on the ground
    then and only then the consistent honks of the dollar cabs made me realize that i am waiting for a bus that is slowly screeching to a halt in front of me.
    While boarding i realize that the world around me is so depressing that i slowly become one again with the rhythmic beat coming from my Sony headphones saying i'm staying my self tonight.