The crowd who overflows in front
I push them aside by force and start running
You join me together linearly and cause every action
Your words tempt me into the space of the different dimension. The pa**age of time is stable with uniformity
How do you make an end?
How do you write in it?
It is entrusted to all myself
I stop and think about that
As if I am floating in the air
I shut mind calmly
Space is warped
It is not imagination
The feelings occur at the same time like a layer and mingle
You put away my feelings in a box
And can you send it to the different dimension space?
Can you regain feelings from the different dimension space?
I hear a sound that order collapses
What is seen in the outside of the chaos?