You feel you swim in an obscure nothing
Your body is heated with fiery illusions
Possibility of sightly unconciousness
Makes you feel the height of dread

Emptiness of immense sights is changed
by the silence of loneliness

Your hopeless self becomes hollow
Changing turns you inside out
While the requisites of your life remain unvaried,
Your hopeless self becomes hollow
Changing turns you inside out
As your soul itself turns into requisite

Your better self realizes a braver world,
Never longing from the shadow of trust

Restrained vision – a place of struggling
Life on Earth is just a mortal coil
Restrained vision – imprisons the idols
Life on Earth is just a mortal coil

If your consciousness is influenced
New gates fling open before it
Ending the journey a new question is phrased
Whether the restrained unconsciousness exists