here in my cocoon,
locked away safe,
don't want to escape,
the news on TV loud,
lies all come out,
feeling nothing real around,
laying blankly on the ground,
the world is so far away,
yet here I am to stay,
what is my purpose here,
should i know the answer dear,
now I'm talking to my floor,
should i get up and open the door?
no, there is nothing out there for me,
so please don't knock and let me be.
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