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XIII: THE DEATH - The Illusion Gate

the day is done
time has passed
my body rests
my mind plays

flashings...

confusion that slims doors, a limit to libido,
oppression, cerebral violation,
I am powerless

nightmare, illusion, a simphony of memories
visit to the world of deads, more blazes
I'm a foreigner

The Gate...

The Gate separating
dreams from reality
is openin' its mouth wide
and the creatures of the two worlds
mate
Fear is the beast,
conceived by death and life,
nightmare of a life which will end

flashings...

emotions, sensations, feelings, insights,
I've no time perception, no reason,
I am powerless

the past's river joins the present waters,
the stream of consciousness broke its banks
I'm a shipwrecked

The Gate...

The Gate separating
dreams from reality
is openin' its mouth wide
and the creatures of the two worlds
mate
Fear is the beast,
conceived by death and life,
nightmare of a life which will end

life is a dream of a god bored by perfection,
death is the only awakening

The Gate...