Cocooned in structure
Your sense of entitlement remains solid
Embedded like the foundations of your home
Permanent as the tangible entities
Your self-proclaimed success
Why do we crave security?
Does summer not follow spring each year?
We cocoon ourselves in structure
Unforgivingly prone to rupture
Restrictive routines ripped at the seams
No entitlement with which to lean on
Once stripped bare
Of self-constructed layers upon layer
We are as vulnerable
And as free as we dare