i'm safe under these carvings of walls, stone and concrete.
where the world is outside, and how it passes by, i seek refuge from snarls of deathly brood vipers.
i watch this world from this distance. it comforts me. i can allow things to pass me by without hurting me.

every once and awhile, i will escape. into this world. and walk among them.
maybe one day, i'll stay. perhaps. maybe one day