First Memory at 4 years old

It was like a dream. How is not known, but here I am. Playing some odd game with something round. A steering wheel in both hands and running around. Behind a yellow trailer home, walking at the top of some hill. I find my self to be under morning lights gleem.

Not sure where exactly here. Wondering what are these strange sensations. Glancing around under this new era. All this is new and exciting to observe. I do not take too much time in awe, I go back to playing with my steering wheel I have.

Where I got that steering wheel I do not know. I just had it and that is that. the clothes I was wearing did not even bother my concious. I was thankful for being warm and protected from the elements. How was not important. I am outside, playing and I am going to keep playing with the steering wheel.

I do not know what else to do. Everything is hitting me too fast to comprehend and I did not care to know the details. I am having fun alone with my steering wheel. Here I go, vroom.

Around the yellow trailer over and over till... I hear a beautiful voice calling out my name. I do not know how I knew that It was my name. I trusted the voice coming from the yellow home, voice familiar, kind and gentle. I walked into the home without thinking twice about it.

I am sure it would be nice to get more details but I have only so many pictures and my memory is getting fuzzy as the days go by. Living in this disgusting world is wearing me down fine.

I am Yayo, and I am just fine. fine fine fine fine.

Honestly I just wrote that fucking title to "grab attention" because this is a capitalist community in its entirety, one way or the other, there are more "suns" in this world, and if they are just like Sun, well.... ye do believe that the mighty coin is where true value lies. Yet I tell ye all, watch me as I preach to you all ladies and gentlemen across the hall. Your heading down the same miserable direction.

From mesopetamia to now, from before that and beyond now. History will show you and demonstrate without a shred of doubt what the real problem is.

I came across a neat little tune for thines inner ear. interperate it how yee want.

in the Heavens just as they are in the inferno.

Good Night culos.