I’m sitting staring at the TV
Drawn into the mind of another
Absorbed by the dark figures
All the hypnotizing blather
The familiar human drama
A truly twisted schema
The dead end plot
But there’s a vision in my head
An alternate narrative
Floating etherea harder than diamonds
Bumping in the night
Brushing elbows passing through
It’s not a universal clue
But a narrow path to everlasting paradise