stuck in this square of M.C escher
i see the soiders
crawling these step with smiles
and ignor the undertones
and reality i bring
this building...nothing more then paper
ink sketchings
static full of life
and yet full of truth
see the think they are moving up
no matter what direction they walk.
they dont question how this logically
is impossible. they just need to feel happy.
well i'm done
the symmetry and illusion of progress
the mind is frail and needs to learn contantly
or thier fauxsmiles may turn to life and purpose.
see now this is where morality comes to play.
do i become the hero and rescue the pitiful?
or do i become different and exile myself
to happyness
as we long for...
but dont understand.
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