Darkest Of The Hillside Thickets

Chapter II: Blackout
Like a spell, like a stroke, like a kick in the head,It's like the throes of an epileptic seizureLike the crud that you feel after sleeping for daysLike a dream, like a trip, like a drug-induced hazeAnd I recall only little bits and pieces ofVague similitudes that my instinct says are not even mineLike a slope, like a maze,Like a bottomless pit winding around in a secret combinationLike the strain that you make trying to figure it outLike a death, like a gap, like a watery graveAnd all I hear is impossible distorted impressionsOf a world that I'm positive is not even mineI knew a thing or two Until the timeStrange outer forces wasted my tiny mindI could not stop itStop it(Not) stop itStop itLike an edge, like a void, like a limitless fall;entire lives spent in constant isolationLetras de cancionesLike a shard from a frozen shattered aeon of timeLike a voice, like a crack, like a whispering shriekThat echoes on like it's carpet-bombing feverish whiteJungles of thought that I'm positive are not even mineI knew a thing or two Until the timeStrange outer forces wasted my tiny mindI could not stop itStop it(Not) stop itStop itHow long have I been gone,tucked down inside this limbo whileMy dreams are crushing me?Enormous gulfs enormous glyphs enormous galleries.Fragmented visions of aNightmare city full of cone-shaped beings and meI knew a thing or two Until the timeStrange outer forces wasted my tiny mindI could not stop itStop it(Not) stop itStop it From Letras Mania