I Find Myself Being Trapped Inside, or Am I Just Being Protected Within?
I Try to Find My Way Out, So I Head Towards the Blinding Light. Little Did I Know the Wall of Glass Is With Us All the Time.
So I Try to Understand, What Is the Meaning of My Existence Within These Walls While Everyone Is Watching Me With Their Cold Dead Eyes.
Gazing At the Sea of People, My Imagination Starts to Flourish, I Look a Bit Further and Somehow Their Heads Explode.
Farewell My Dear Stranger, It Has Been a Pleasure Looking At You Through the Glass. I Will Miss Your Cold Dead Eyes and Your Hands That I Have Never Hold.
Stairway to Heaven, Stairway to Hell, I Hope This Is the End for Your Journey of Loneliness.
For Your Reincarnation, May We See Each Other When We Meet Again… Perhaps in a Parallel Space Where the White Marble Floor Turns Upside Down Into Your Ceiling.
A Funeral, A Burial for the Dearest Friend That We Never Get to Know Within These Hours.
A Beginning of the End for Another Beginning That Soon Starts to End.