“Too many people equals usually never a good thing” Gun Roswell
Crowds, people, individuals, too many of them I see, out there on the streets.
Scary too they all seem to be, at least as far as I can see.
But perhaps if daring, venturing out there and them with a smile greeting?
Perhaps none too scared am I anymore, because maybe the thought had simply come out of lore?
People in crowds, being a mob?
The mentality of such groups somewhere in the memory stored?
And so, in there I go.
Just a simple hello.
Perhaps they will see me as a similar type to them?
Someone who could easily fit in?