Gray, landscape, filled with, pitch black clouds All heat, has gone, sensing frost
Frost, surrounding everything, freezing it
Trapped into thy consciousness A flawless void pours into the indefinite shell Extinguishing the inner discomfort, drowning it And wiping the haze out of these glass bulwarks
Emptiness of everything magnifies thy sensitivity As the pain slowly resorbs and lets the channels free
Motionless ashes structures the horizon Mentally building an uneven grid Polygonal nests modeling brightless patterns The only visible waypoints giving a comprehension An understanding of the depth of this non energy
The subconscious strings can be felt now Controlling the actions as a puppet master This manikin state avoids me to make mistakes
Every little stimulation reproduces an ersatz of freewill Informations runs through these freshly born pits of senses The revigorating effect buries the verity of the context Now the assimilation, host of an education.
Hail Walls of rain washes out the innocence The magnificent flood carves the letters down the flesh Hierarchy slips into the felt strings - alterating it all Facing the preys as if they were real threats - schism Paranoid illusions leading to an higher step of evolution