"Wrapped"
inside walls,
"trapped"
under malls.

"Comfort" drowns
your human nature,
you become a creature
so much like a pawn.

Serving
your own device,
deserving
a tide of vice.

A cloud of cold
hides the Truth
under the Foot
of what you
haven´t been told.

Face the Sun,
have some fun
as a creature
proud of his
human nature.

by Edilberto González-Trejos