The walls are covered in pattern and your stains You have left marks You are under pressure Stalled like a cattle with no rights to be Impulses go through the brain on and on Stuck semi-thoughts poison everything Things cracked and became yellow from time Were the changes seen? Why do you need this? Everything that was done on vain constructed out of nothing Burned candle from both sides The organism was exhausted Now it is just decay and degradation So full of shit Exit is right here, but it is blocked The level of damage and pain is not defined yet Liquefaction of the unlimited Universe This is not the way it should be This is not the place for rotting Locked in a trap and there are no methods to fight