Wrapped and cocooned in a transparent veil of unreality,
I am the nucleus in a bee-hive maze-structure,
Wafting in dream state, protected by misty formless substance
Stateless, mindless, wandering soulless, identity lost
You revolve round the centre cell, pointing, poking, doing,
Possessing me so I become an extension of your ego
I am no more, my existence ceases.