Drinking Coffee
What if there was no real?
No ground to walk
No sky to fly
Just an allusion inviting
itself to your mind.
the coffee shops are empty,
credit cards are melted
the change
smacking the register is
silenced
Has the mind been shut?
or was it open
to begin?
Beings lost in life
have forgotten the water and
sun
what if the ego's grew so big,
we've forgotten
we have no control?
Luckily I'm only
talking to myself.
people would think I've gone
mad
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