Inside the capsule
Just one day as it comes, when we think everything is under control, one more day trying to imagine the whole understanding of our own scenario. The outbreak of several disasters around are transmitted in the form of news, in the media, everywhere you look or put the ear on there's a caos waiting to be revealed. So we capture our daily existence into an armoured space even if we know that our capsule is going nowhere. But we remain happy in the hole as far as we stay safe and a million miles away from that pain, danger, suffering knocking our conscience... I do wonder whether that capsule keeps us protected or not, maybe it does, but as far as I know, there's a place called "world" out there and I'm not sure we really get to know it before moving our last step forward... inside the capsule.