The crowd who overflows in front I push them aside by force and start running You join me together linearly and cause every action Your words tempt me into the space of the different dimension. The passage of time is stable with uniformity How do you make an end? How do you write in it? It is entrusted to all myself I stop and think about that As if I am floating in the air I shut mind calmly Space is warped It is not imagination The feelings occur at the same time like a layer and mingle You put away my feelings in a box And can you send it to the different dimension space? Can you regain feelings from the different dimension space? I hear a sound that order collapses What is seen in the outside of the chaos?