This seems surreal
As I push my fingers through my frail flesh,
I feel nothing
I am numb
Numb to the world, to which I will not return
I’m an infant
Alone in this womb of tranquility
The essence of consciousness
Dragged from my being!

-Taylor solo-

Darkness
Surrounds my spirit
In bliss I lose grip
With Reality
All thoughts
Translated into a lucid dream
As memories fade

-Brett solo-

…And when I emerge, not a man not beast
Am I forgiven, for all I have said and done?
Or will I be forced to bow to a mythical king?
A tyrant if there ever was one..

Descending
Having it all torn away from me
Cannot express thought
Only colours and shapes can describe this place

Darkness
Surrounds my spirit
In bliss I lose grip
With Reality
All thoughts
Translated into a lucid dream
As memories fade

-Greg solo-

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