Wall's that glow
of electron snow
shield the sightless
from heaven's brightness.

Our crystal addiction
overburden's our vision.
It limits perception
to a world of hallucinations.

So numbed from this therapy
goes unnoticed a transformation:
senses atrophy
and we lose our gustation.

The sweetness of life
redefined by a frame.
Alas hooked on cane
else we'd envy Lot's wife.

For bonds that glow
forty two minutes slow
turns the heart
from the beauty of dark.

Dreams for the waking
is like wine for a child:
a sip is mild,
any more ends in bile.

Escaping the trials,
we're locked in a prison.
Abandon denials
and cherish the schism.

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