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Into And Out Of Subsistence (Dimension Zero)

This first verse is for you Humble servants of time If my being would be so true What is my role, what is my crime? This second verse isn't real So is not I, neither you Why do I think, why do I feel? If you can't say that this is true? I am the sky No more no more I can't deny So low so low This last verse is for me I'm cracking down, I'm lost, I'm drowned I don't really want to see Until I'm gone and by dirt is crowned Longing, with fear and time nailed to my spine I'm not, allowed to choose the speed of light