Fade away
It's a choice, And it's always just a moment away.
This world is interconnected
Almost inescapably connected to itself.
And so are we
The connected people
Tied to the world we have made.
Cages made for ourselves
Both by our own hands
And the hands of those we are surrounded by
And it's all of us that maintain the prison.
And so it will not fail to amaze
At just how amazingly frail that it is
Something built and maintained
By so many eager participants
Yet it is nothing more than whispers
Carried along by little more than the wind
And it's even easier to escape.
Just turn it off and walk away
Let everything fade away.
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