Fasten my mind
into subconscius state
Close it, hammer the nails
like on a coffin
I'll remain silent
I won't resist
the ideal world
Ideal world with
only me inside
growing into myself
Like a malignant tumor
spreading inside me
I'll remain
as a paradox
growing inside my
interior
Into my interior
where grows me
and in which I grow
I'll be infinite
and now I can't die
My only reason to exist
To respawn