In own world, isolated world
Different voices are there, listening is not existing there
One path world, burdening world
Watching sky, gloomy sky.
Where this route going? Where this destination is going?
No talk, just walk
That's the vibe, gloomy vibe
It's that time, destined time.
Waiting for something, nothing until something
Crossing destinations, many destinations
Not to reach somewhere, going nowhere
It's all random, constant and random.
Machine mind, running mind
Looking for distraction, choice of distraction
To avoid this pain, mind's invisible pain
Door opens and battle begins, unexplainable battle begins.
Pressing the buttons, up and down buttons
Reaching down, reaching up, then down
Ringing ears, listening ears
What else? Listening to something else.
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