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At last, I find the real consciousness in elaborate chaos

A great concussion of mind, between the torments and all broken lights

No problem nor solutions

No cases or judgements

Sometimes I forget who I am, and strut before my eyes

The old world cloisters me, victorious. See, how much Evil sighs

No problem nor solutions

No cases or judgements

All your hopes are weightless, aimless

The sound of time

All is blank and flat

Senseless, speechless

Drowned in misery

Soaked in tears

All is blank and flat

Senseless, speechless

Drowned in misery

Soaked in tears

Drown in wells

Futile and vain

Fail again In vain