Time is passing by
I never see the end of the beginning
Transparent drops of water
Try to reflect the fear on my eye
Seems like I'm not breathing
The touch of eyelashes is getting colder
I can see the walls
They separate me from the colorless reality
'm trying to read your mind
It separates concentration and carelessness
I try to catch vibrations
But they are so tiny-invisible
I'm loosing control
Everything has weird skinny shapes.
Everything has weird skinny shapes
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