Our virtual life seems a reality
You are so near,
it makes you farther away.
How many times have people said
i am somewhere i don't want to be---
Having seen where i was, once,
complete, finely tuned in speech.
Every step is a solo
as my mind becomes a hollow sphere
I never want to be swallowed
by now, but to always look ahead
of time--> Apollo recognizes me,
these fruits of the generation i bear.
My whole surroundings become
a whirlwind, so much happens,
i disappear. I am not there, nor
am i here --- displaced within
that which i create.
Am i here, i disappear---