Dynahead Confinement In Black
Negligibly waiting
A clock stopped in now
Perspective collapse
Confinement in black
As specks we live
In less than a
Second to nothing
A minute too late
The place is nowhere
The time is never
The name is no one
All hope is long gone
Frustrated we see
Where else we could be
But this is our prison
Forever we'll live in this place
A countdown
And nothing else
Have mercy on us
The time will never heal
Have mercy on us
The time will never hear
Creation. Selection. Confinement. Extinction.
Our inquiries are
Graffiti in a cell wall
Distracting insanity
Diversion from reality
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