Rooming through the void reflecting illusions, creating distorted thoughts
Consciousness slowly will repress my mind, contradicting my own acts
I look down and I only see the abyss, something far from reality
Fantasies, fruit of my imagination, take me to insanity
Fear controls my mind increasing my neuroses
Producing more hallucinations, creating macabre illusions
Psychic convulsions of neurasthenia
Trapped inside my abstract dreams, losing myself to what surrounds me
I find myself facing my opposite, one image of uncontrolled agony
There is only one path in front of me and I am going in that direction
At the distance it seems too big and it´s coming closer to get me