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?