You know these crime games that people are playing. Those booze shambles that lead to unforgivable acts of evil. That rotten, mis-constructed thought that pulls your body like a puppet on a thread. This era of madness and agony that fails to please the human mind and dares to be the unholy. Yes, you know of them. And you very well know the brain that resides on the top floor of your body and know that it's responsible for everything that you ever do. You realise that sometimes, it turns it's ear towards white noise. The many times that you let your body float through the daily shenanigans, avoiding sight, excusing yourself from the tourists that we all call truth, love. You feel ashamed, disgusted or even helpless. But then you forget. 'Cause it's just a phase of recall, a source of distraction because oh! so much of storage capacity. The powerful brain, the evil brain, the intelligent brain, the dirty brain, the lonely brain, the creative brain, the usel...