Mind, the starting spark, ethereally painting colors
the taste of red teases the eyes

I wish I could draw a new world without myself
How was I drawn by something else?

I would rather be into the void

Take the body and soul to the brim now
and get rid of me
I'm fading slowly into this world
it's getting rid of me

I can sniff around the odor of a massive spurning
those glands are rigged agains me

You are safe and sound, you did prevent your eyes from open
You walk straight, automatic and fed with lies

I would rather be into the void