in this box bears a innocent child that uses the box to sheid himself from beinging defiled by the evils of the world. this box can be considered his womb and his tomb in a sense. this how i refer to how i live myself, in a shell away from misery,sadness,pain and suffering. in a way am like a child since i don't generally understand much of the world. the only home i know its world's is my little box and there is only me that exist in such a loney world.