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.