There’s so many empty spaces available.
Where have all the people gone?
Did we move to the internet?
Are we living our lives one click at time?
Unaware of the physicality of the air that surrounds us.
Unaware of the sunset, or that the sun has risen.
Have we found ourselves illuminated in knowledge and breathless as our trees are ablaze?
Are we lost in replicas and models detailing algorithms of what life is supposed to be?
Have we become the shipping yards and the endless lines of cargo traffic that imbibe our commodities?
Is this the conception of who we truly are?
Are we the snake, eating ourselves repeatedly?
I’m sure the markets will regulate themselves…