I forgot how I found myself Stranded in this spasm of intellect In search for the keys of uncharted portals Lost in a prison without depth Hollow and brittle chambers for my weakness to dwell As I plunged in the abyss of consciousness Empty lanes and paling impressions Strangled by an unavoidable gaze I kept evading until I found the thread Until I reached the bottom of the maze We are a crease suspended on tide Abandoned at the mercy of events Waiting for greater forces to seize us Before we lose ourselves in the current We'll give up our sight by the clouded brims of time To discover that there is no substance To witness the answers contract into emblems And feel them nesting outside our spectrum The fragments of my identity Confuse themselves within an infinite mirroring Just as a set of apparitions reflecting from one to another While all that's essential slithers away with the light Deprived of the center I never had I merge with the surfaces that unfold throughout me Delivered and devoid of nothing We are a crease suspended on tide Abandoned at the mercy of events Waiting for grater forces to seize us Before we lose ourselves in the current We'll give up our sight by the clouded brims of time.