Here I stand
It seems like
I’ve sinked
Too deep
There is no hope
To understand
I see in white
My shell
Surrounded with tides
Of time
Does not feel it
And here I stand
Questioning
Who are those creatures
With no skin, just glowing Eyes…
My personality blurred
It is a snowy plain
With no end
It is a neverending sense
Of existence of a ruthless
Storm
That coming
Maybe it passed here long time ago
And it feels like calm now
On my plain that dreadfully
Forced to exist
Some are changing names
But this one was the one
Who’s collecting them
Too many puzzles… too many conclusions
This one has oversensed reality too much
I’m so unshaped Yet so complete
Will you be there
When I close my eyes?
The meanings are lost
Everything’s just universal
When I’ll behold
The ruins of this
Reality torn apart
Will I feel…?
Cause that’s the only thing
That is real
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