We sit still
We sit motionlessly
We click
We type
We touch plastic
We create from behind a screen
We make nothing real
We make nothing that we can touch
We use our hands simply to tap plastic
We do it endlessly for hours
We do it without moving
Get up
Leave the screen
Leave the keyboard
Get out from the screen
Go and do something real
We were not born to be motionless
Death is motionless