DNA code

We are puppets, invisible is the lace. Standing in the middle, it is all written in DNA. Somebody here likes to play, I have never seen a so huge stage. I started to run on my railways, but tangled with knots was my DNA. Too high was the request, impossible to reach was the end. The audience was watching, but their happy faces were fake. That tension I could no more stand, I just needed to escape to Lostland.

emi.me321I am Anna, I live in Italy. Photography and writing are my hobbies.