I've a story to tell and it's not about me.

I can't sleep unless I write it.

I was at the reggae juke joint tonight. A man went down at my feet. The crowd pulled away as two men went to work kicking the shit out of him. He was there on the floor below me. I bent down and yelled in his ear while pulling at his arm, " Get up, get up, get up!!!!!"

What is wrong with people?

They shrank and danced.