I need a purpose
In this galloping trait of time
A kind of ending
To this world turning 'round
Why shouldn't be filled with confirmation?
All I see in me is doubt
Those sentences seem hollow
But I feel I'm worth the try
Wandering through geometry cold
Why do I dream of a restful fall?
Contemplating with fear of exaggeration
I ignore the distant call
All in all, I'm moving on
World conquest
The unseen matrix
A grain of dirt promised
Final affinity
A so-called dignity
Born in agnosticity
Those sentences seem hollow
But I feel I'm worth the try
Wandering through geometry cold
Why do I dream of a restful fall?
Contemplating with fear of exaggeration
I ignore the distant call
All in all, I'm moving on
Still inside the desperate call
For the final sequence
A life so dependent
So far the only thing unknown
Those sentences seem hollow
But I feel I'm worth the try
Wandering through geometry cold
Why do I dream of a restful fall?
Contemplating with fear of exaggeration
I ignore the distant call
All in all, I'm moving on
Those sentences seem hollow
But I feel I'm worth the try
Wandering through geometry cold
Why do I dream of a restful fall?
Contemplating with fear of exaggeration
I ignore the distant call
All in all, I'm moving on
Bound to twilight
A thin blue line atop the real
Form of objects
I crave the entirety unseen