Fading out of consciousness
I feel the pressure in my mind
Begin to expand and contract
Without any perception
We seamlessly adapt
Only here will you find
True virtue is a rarity deprived
Memories of tomorrow
Are extracting hope in seeking salvation
Interpretation of these dimensions
Are all we have in comparison to purity
You'll find another way out of this
At least until you wake
Searching for a way
To connect the pieces
To admire what is profound
I am not what you think I am
I am who you want me to be
I will never wake
True virtue is a rarity deprived
Memories of tomorrow
Are extracting hope in seeking salvation
Interpretation of these dimensions
Are all we have in comparison to purity
You'll find a way out of this