A Confidence: "Destroyed" (Part Two)

  I can't "Be The One" to write an incredible story to where you won't roll your eyes, nor can I make you proud of what I write (especially if you're a fan of Moby). I decide to just sit down for a minute, and realize that I have a space suit on; one that I never put on. I see a montage of all sorts of dance-clubs, and picturesque mountain landscapes (sometimes both at the same time). "I need time to collect my thoughts" I think to myself as I look to see if I can find that robot. "Why The h*ll would I need that? "The Low Hum" is full of background beats and lullaby-esque shimmering space melodies with the vocals of Emily Zuzik; sounds perfect for just contemplating one's own worth in a tranquil place at two in the morning. "Finished!" I shout as I look at the clock that says it is quarter past two. I was in one spot the whole time, but now things really do seem to be changing; the scenery is filling with stars as the building slowly dissappears. As I start to levitate, sans gravity, I freak out, but I hear a voice singing "That's alright" and it calms me. At first, I thought I had seen "Rockets," and I laughed at the thought, but now I'm not sure.