A whole new world
Sunday, October 27, 201312:48 AM
filtration
dumped all together and stirred with a finger
until we see people fall through the holes at our feet
and we feel ourselves shrinking
and shrivelling up
until we almost become nothing.
almost, though
then it's our turn, and oh how painful it gets
did all of them feel the same too?
when did the thorns and spikes appear?
we do make it through, somehow
and wave goodbye to the people left above our heads.
but wait, look around,
somehow this place gets a little more lonely.
we feel ourselves being taken away by those who'll never come through
and placed away from more of others who did
and then we press our noses to the glass
and watch a white sticker cover our line of sight.
"A"
"B"
"C"
