'It won't lick itself' by Naoki Karathanassis at COHERENT, Brussels

I look around myself, and I realize how small is my world,

And I see few faces, but they are always the same:

Feels like a loop (and during the night I tend to forget this stress)

But tomorrow will happen again, certainly...

And I feel free, don't get me wrong in here,

But not fulfill, not plenty. Just some surface to scratch.

At the same time, I have the feeling you feel the same

We are the same thing,

Connected by a different angle of the same illusion.