Often lamed and tired Repose brought the night Rooms become so small? Sight is lost by light Ground is sordid and relent(less) Fly above my life? Off the scenes of now and here I will dive into the dreams Of the sunken thoughts to amalgamate The wideness of time Gulps all in the line Meaningless to shine Off the scenes of now and here I will dip into the dreams Of the sunken thoughts to amalgamate