Disclaimer: I do not own Serial Experiments Lain. I don't know who does, but I know that it's not me.
Lain's Chair
By, RadioactiveSquirl
When you trip
Over the chair
In the middle of the room,
Don't yell at the chair
For being in your way…
You were probably
In the way of it.
Am I real?
Or am I someone else's creation?
Is my life
All somebody else's subconscious dream;
A figment of someone else's imagination?
What is Real,
What is not?
What is Wired,
What is not?
Is any of it real at all?
Why?
It doesn't matter.
The point is…
Don't trip over the chair,
You're in its way.
