Been loosing track of time
But on astral  plane there's
No time; no determination
Just on this third plane I do
Struggle to live and to exist
Within' Time's existence of
Fear, astral projections from
The  astral plane that exists
Right above us as negative
Actions and emotions does
descend upon us all as wars
Hatred and negative energy
That is destroying us and I
Can feel it as it awakens me
From my sleep; and believe
That I 'm dreaming  I open
My eyes gazing about me I
See a shadow of my soul as
It rises into the hallways of
darkness opens a door to a
Ever lasting twilight and it
Passes beneath a image of a
self Portrait I turn a corner
Not knowing what to expect
But understanding that my
knowledge will emerge and
Sooner later truth shall also
Be learned my mind seams
Pass lost dusty archetypes
Unconscious clues that will
Never die upon a some end
less shore at eternity's door
I do turn and I face the void