The whole world is held and exists within the framework of
The red color that wants to become fire is limited
The coffin is a frame. Framed photos.
Dreams are out of bounds, but they are limited by fantasies.
Idleness equals punishment, imprisonment is a call.
Hopelessness makes us more persistent, out of boredom we rush to something.
These words, like the rules, are framed
We are in minecraft…