Dim.Disp (Dimension Despair)
A senseless movement
There where a time has reversed
Back into a sleep
To beginning of all beginnings and ways
And webs of broken fates
Clockwork dolls waving their arms
Maturing the same words
Following imaginary path
On the road paved with skulls.
Deprived of the exausted souls
Rusting and damaging itself
One the way to the promised light
On the road to nowhere.
Trying to leave the burning house
That you've been closed for forever.
Transformed perverted dimension
Trailed to despair.
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