Outside

Outside is a better place, rimmed with white light. Like heaven I guess, if heaven were nice. The sky is a pool to gaze into. Possibilities pass by like fish. With no fear of capture.

Outside is just another box, with different traps and locks. A maze for mice to run through. Littered with keys and codes lacking solutions, and more problems that can't be solved. A mouse in the field or a mouse in a cage, lives five years or less anyways.

Outside is dangerous. An ambivalent and godless landscape. The flora and fauna are nothing but red lights, yellow hazard signs, black holes and white lies.

How nice it is to be safe inside.