My thought ambiguously describes many different contours of a fact(on my brain cells)
Mind is just a factor in the making of this grand system on the earth (breeding, life, death)

On a way to the last and the prime life deceives us all into believing unbreakable identity.

No one wants to be released from this standardization.
I depend on every day(can't be anxious)
Losing my intention, getting out of breath,
caught up in the assembly lines (ready-made agony),
I am only someone.

A dazzling sky falls. Silence knows me. I can stand 'cause clouds come again.
But I've known my ending all too soon. Wasted time made a day called the past and loss.
Follow me, I'm afraid to live and die alone.
Take my hand, please deny or search for my existence
Useless wills keep on increasing. All of the real is astray.
Nameless voices are repeated in the void, but they try to catch clouds.
A dazzling sky falls. Silence knows me. I can stand 'cause clouds come again.
But I've known my ending all too soon. Wasted time made a day called the past and loss.
Follow me, I'm afraid to live and die alone. Take my hand.

Useless wills keep on increasing. All of the real is astray.
Nameless voices are repeated.