I'm on the outside... looking in...
At a glass dome of activity to which I am a mere spectator
You might say I am free... and that they are trapped... like monkeys in a zoo...
Enslaved in their coccoons of laughter, chatter and companionship...
You tell me to turn around...look behind me... the entire universe stretching out for me to explore and conquer...
And yet what wouldn't I give to be a part of the buzz......
