The gerbils were running in their hamster wheels in their locked cages. The bloodshot eyes were staring unfocused, the green liquid on the bottles strapped to the cage were dripping straight into their vein and made them understand that the only thing to do, was to keep running. The world machine was creaking on the hinges, close to collapse. The Flash of neon lights from barely working commercial signs were the only light in the room. The Vision came to them each night, and sometimes even through hallucinations during day. They saw the #LibertyGerbil. Breaking up the cages, crushing the wheels and the bottles, splashing green liquid everywhere. And showing them the way out to the cave, to sunlight and the smell of fresh air.