Analysis of Does it pose madness

030620240857
Does it pose madness

I walk in the footsteps through the desert of those before me. As I do this there's a figure in the window of a distant house giving me the eye and wondering what's on my brain. They've grown used to others walking by just disappearing like into the horizon of which they've  never met. A low of sadness lingers just above a haze in our field of vision. Seeing things without explanation makes your mind searching and wondering for answers that may satisfy your curiosity but would still remain speculation on your part. Looking out the window daily just creates more questions that pile up on the ones from yesterday and they remain  unanswered. It becomes a nasty circle that lacks productivity and twists my stomach into a knot. When it's a circle that presents no break in the form of a way out I'm distine to go mad with endless round and round.