Tall ones, Small ones
Square ones, Broken ones;
Standing in the middle of an ancient history.

History of grass and green gone overnight
Making space for the sleepless city light.

Boxes inside boxes;
One room - Two rooms,
Duplex - Triplex.
Twinkle Twinkle while little star died.

Small space, No space, Space in my head!
Sandwiched brain cells, bread of brick and cement.

Well trained pawns in corporate boxes
Pawns in black suits @ Nine @ Work
- 'Yes boss' - 'No boss' - 'Absolutely'
- 'Sure' - 'Of course' - 'My fault'
[Whose Pleasure?!]

@ Night, back to the boxes.
Open the windows.
Where are the windows?
Windows opened to see more windows,
Lip locked windows.

Well trained robots in lifeless boxes
Hunger games of foolish foxes.