Glass Paradigms

"It's as if I'm trapped inside a surreal glass-paned trapezoid."

"Why? I don't get your logic."

"Everything's moving too fast you see. All around me. I see it. There's all this noise, but I can't hear nothing inside this."

"Can't you just break out of it? Smash it?"

"Well. I like to preserve myself. Make sure everything's tidy. But then, I get all messy inside of here. No one can really see it, even though it's all transparent."

"I still don't get it."

"Yea, no one does. I want to be out there on the other side. Taking pictures, petting stray rabbits, eating foriegn foods, making unmade music."

"Then why don't you?"

"I already told you. I can't move as fast. They are already too ahead. And besides, look at what I'm already doing inside of here. I got to keep all this in-tact."

"I don't know. Looks like you might smash it all soon."

"I will one day. When the times right. It's not time yet."