Time lingering on space. The digital reality of an illusion. Cloned to look directly in a mirror of your own. Escape the maze drifting from dimension to the next. Breathe and inhale time breaks into pieces. Pieces that float in your Oasis. Your paradise. Thoughts are either clouded like a mask disguise your true identity. Or are they fragments of your soul. Floating away to the next phase in life. Another dimension of your own.
