Come peer inside,
Indulge the need to hide
With images and sounds
True fiction abounds
Passive: listen and stare
Thronged by its glare
Astray in blue haze
Curious eyes amaze
All seems so real
What does it mean to feel?
Seeking the false light
All day and night
Lost to oneself
Enslaved by the ELF
The whirld’s 8th wonder
It’s spell you’re under
Anon's Record 