Like a dream in a box
We live out our lives
Aware of a world
That is distance derived
Though horizons may come
And horizons may go
In boxes we stay
Trapped by Time in it’s flow
Our decisions decide
Where that box with our name
May travel the system
Will move or remain
As escape is uncertain
We have to be blind
To the world as we know it
For it’s all in the mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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