Disjointed images invading my conciousness visions of unearthly scenes floating over crystalline grounds A strange non euclidean geometry seems to be the basis of all that I see
There are vast basaltic towers with no visible openings A leprous fungoid vegetation surrounding them No signs of what we would consider intelligent life
Is it a dream, delusion or reality, I am finally losing grip on sanity?
Is it induced by drugs or the result of my lecture these feverish dreams of unearthly texture
How can I trust in what I see with my eyes, how can I be aware that I am still alive?
All my impressions are non physically, there is nothing I can see where my body should be Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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