Does My PC Dream of Me

Here I come again or maybe

There I go

It’s so hard to tell now

What happened and what  my mind

Creates for show

In this land which bears no name

And enforces no clear law

It seeps into reality

As if sucked out of a straw

In a place where anything can happen

And yet my own mind limits me

It seems the only reason I’m limited

Is because I don’t possess the key

When out I come or in I go

I can’t remember which way

That I have come from or where to go

Or if I should just stay