I am a stranger among the natural
Like a thorn in a flower
My soul prescribed time
The material is only a part of my existence
There is no dawn for me
Dusk has no meaning
There is no life
There is no death
Life is only a dream
It is only a thought
A small disturbance
A test of true reality
Death is the way
The paradox of existence
The awakening from a lethargy
The end of the beginning of everything
They were my creation
They are my experiment
To believe in the existence of an afterlife
It was the simplest idea to believe
They created so much with so little
And of little they made nothing
Maybe I should mold them again
They are mistakes after mistakes
Life is only a dream
It is only a thought
A small disturbance
A test of true reality
Death is the way
The paradox of existence
The awakening of a lethargy
The end of the beginning of everything
They were my creation
They are my experiment
To believe in the existence of an afterlife
It was the simplest idea to believe
They created so much with so little
And of little they made nothing
Maybe I should mold them again
They are mistakes after mistakes
At the end of infinity
There is the beginning of everything
A great void without time
With nothing to stop it
I am the nothingness of everything and everything exists in nothingness
Life is only a dream
It is only a thought
A small disturbance
A test of true reality
Death is the way
The paradox of existence
The awakening of a lethargy
The end of the beginning of everything