Dare I sit here
In this boxed up contraption I call my universe
All sense faint and misleading
In this life
How do I know? How can I be sure?
Scales imbalanced
A sense of absence
Cognitive dissonance at play
Mocking and taunting
As I flip the page
As the rain pitter patters
As I slowly go insane
I show no shame
Turn my back
On all I find dear
Keep walking kid
No ones here
Days turn into nights
Hours into minutes
Seconds stretching as far as the eye can see
A melancholic horizon
Gazes back
Aloof in its march
Steadfast in its wake
It leaves me here
In my infinite loop
In my boxed up contraption
Here I lay comfortably numb