We're trapped in a world of our own design
No concept of life, no concept of time
We fade away into a screen
All it reflects is what we wish to be seen
It is an evil that consumes our minds
A curse that will end our lives
It can be used for good if only we let it
Otherwise, we might just regret it.
Design and Poem:
No concept of life, no concept of time
We fade away into a screen
All it reflects is what we wish to be seen
It is an evil that consumes our minds
A curse that will end our lives
It can be used for good if only we let it
Otherwise, we might just regret it.
Design and Poem:
Category Poetry / Abstract
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 800px
File Size 827.5 kB
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