Fading out of consciousness I feel the pressure in my mind Begin to expand and contract Without any perception We seamlessly adapt Only here will you find
True virtue is a rarity deprived Memories of tomorrow Are extracting hope in seeking salvation Interpretation of these dimensions Are all we have in comparison to purity You’ll find another way out of this At least until you wake
Searching for a way To connect the pieces To admire what is profound I am not what you think I am I am who you want me to be
I will never wake
True virtue is a rarity deprived Memories of tomorrow Are extracting hope in seeking salvation Interpretation of these dimensions Are all we have in comparison to purity You’ll find a way out of this