Egg Shell

An entity is hidden
In self contained world,
filled with the necessities,
to survive,

For,
Food alone,
Is the the only resource,
mined for consumption,

In the midst,
of this never ending buffet,
cells duplicate,
band together,
form tissues and organs,

but over time,
it eventually,
develops a conscious.



it begins to explore,
only to discover,
 its trapped,

in a confined space
with a hard outer wall,



the world ain't as big,
as it use to be.

As External noises,
pour into the senses,
filling the chamber,
with curiosity,

With food stocks dwindling,
Something must exist,
beyond,
The wall,


and with its wings and arms,
cramped to the max.
it begins to push out,

only to crack,
the darkness,

FLOODED
with a light,

only able,
        to push forward,
   and find out who,
                 to love.