there are no means for escaping this world
it penetrates even into your sleep
and is his substance
you are caught in your own dreaming
where there is no space
and a hell forever where there is no time
you can't do nothing you aren't told to do
there is no hope for escape from this dream
that was never yours
the very words you speak
are only its very words
and you talk like a traitor
under its incessant torture
1XB7%Gfk
o'LR1
qUFB8**i
Iad^E
^Ejf%G'.
qtDJI
nA6>9.f[
>E^X#
Oq#V}K^?
KC%[@
}/4HU