| Turning away from everything that is near | |
| Trying to fill the void that appears so clear | |
| Could I see it coming - consuming all of me | |
| It is time to decide - this is right where I stand. | |
| Could I just read the rhymes until I feel nothing more | |
| Then it tends to be so easily - I will fade. | |
| These nerve-stretching seizures - phlegmatic to the physics | |
| A desecration of the intellect | |
| They are preaching their aesthetics. | |
| Waiting for this moment to redirect the pain | |
| To make the forecast be compromising for | |
| Parading in this pitch-black vulturous scene I will break | |
| The oath of all restraint. | |
| Dream, before the time arrives | |
| The earth will awake - anxious state of mind | |
| Leaving this body motionless. | |
| Turning black once more - the eyes are wide open. | |
| "The great black yonder | |
| Is pelting icicles upon my nerves | |
| I melt them to rain | |
| The water that flows out of the horizon | |
| A clammy sensation of my persistence". | |
| Casting the hunger for neurotic seizures | |
| Serving the syndrome. | |
| Shedding the anger of everlasting darkness | |
| Feeding the illusion. | |
| Despair is my own generous gesture to death. | |
| Turning away from everything that is near | |
| Trying to fill the void that appears so clear. | |
| A seismic shock, unleashing revolution | |
| Shedding skin, down drift exclamations | |
| Hypnagogic state, endless lucid dreaming | |
| Perpetual sleep, as we share the conclusion of. | |
| Shedding the anger of everlasting darkness | |
| Feeding the illusion. |
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