Fom within this room he designed the perfect cocoon.

A safe place where idea's can roam without being

harpooned. His precedence is cloaked by credence 

which in turn, supersedes the confidence to pay 

what is due. While entrenched deep in thought he

surrounds himself with false presumptions about 

the world he once knew. Dreams cause a ruse in

the existing reality built by strangers who follow 

rather than lead into a better tomorrow.