A dark little portal
Arisen from the dark
In a trance of darkness
A single part

An emptiness inside me
A depth of mysticism
A bout of planes
The world transcends in vain

You feel so lost
There is no one left
Just an empty space
In a world of no place
Tried to breathe from the rebirth
But no one feels the world
So many colours
So much freedom
Emptier spaces
Emptier soul

To be free
From doom, dark descending
To be free
From all the world
and all the anomalies
Candles waver
Candles die
But I wish not to bid
To bid goodbye
The world is free
The world is empty
But without a peace
A peace of mind
Society calls
Like a hound on the bogs
Of a pretty green meadow
Pouncing on the sheep
Murdered in cold blood
This emptiness
It seeks to be
Something I could not see