Tuesday, May 22, 2018

with a tag and a name




A high dose of virtuality
A person can't differentiate
Reality of life and fiction
He says to lie to himself

The future will close on him
He doesn't see it coming his way
He still thinks he can wriggle away
The bad way of his life

The sound in his ears
He tries not to listen
He steps into his virtuality
He feels he is in control

The reality will hit hard
When he finally sees his errand ways
There he will cry in his gated walls
With a tag and a name


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