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Night time, my friend, fallen again

Like it did the first time

Can you feel it coming in?

Through the walls, opening

Passing memories, they are here

Creeping through the corridors

The body, the mind and the heart

Seeing through doors of perception

To dreams made of both; to dreams

Shadows and suns raging sparks

Closer the vision, unaware or awaken

Reality disappears, removed and replaced

Pulled fast upwards the ceiling

A spiral of time without human meaning

It repeats; a night time, my friend

A perfect labyrinth within the circles

Noises not the way they used to sound

To remind us of the escape from the ever-sleeping ground

To dreams made of both; to dreams

Shadows and suns raging sparks

Penetrate the led and ether

Beyond the fragile rooms of earth

Imprisoned and bound to illusions

To depart by hours of my rebirth