Far away in the middle of the ocean.
Where everything around us seems to have seized motion.
In a no man's world, our only option is to stay afloat.
Staying in the comfort of our homes, playing on our phones.
A wish to stay alive for the longest time possible.
Hoping to make our safe haven a promising oracle.
Be careful what you wish for, when you are comfy.
Because there is a price to be paid for everything flashy.
In our safe haven, our troubles doesn't seem to be much of a worry.
Back in the real world, the mere sight of a task, will make you feel sorry.
Our haven, the only place on earth, even the black sheep does not feel forsaken.
Feeling a perfectly balanced life, why would I ever want to break down our safe haven?
©ebofreeman
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