Distortion

Warped, illogical that somehow is perfectly fitting together and the bricks though they should fall when placed in that manner, they do not, the endless staircase that goes neither up nor down, yet foot still moving up, the door that opens and yet it is always there when you have entered, like deja vu, the speed is constant, slow or fast, the video not set to paused but it is like a picture and there is no going up nor down, just a single spot captured in time, a dazed look, and arms flailing, legs running faster because life has always been a battle, but here is the land of distortion, it does not matter. Nothing matters here. You are safe.