Try and rewrite yourself, find some other definition. Something new. That's the point right? Life is recreation, redefinition and a bright new day.
Unless you are kind of exhasted by it all.
Like you've worked that tired old trick a million times.
Can you run out of masks?
Do you reach a point where you don't even care if you have?
The machinery that ticks and buzzes and whirls behind my world is getting a tad tired and played out.
My inventions are winding down, quiet devices dancing to a stop. Massive atomic furnaces, slowly losing thier fire.
Some sort of new element maybe, some sort of spark. Out of nebulous sky.
Refire, reawaken.