Tekster: Indecision. Fracture.

for 1200 days and nights I remained sleepless
only seemed to lie recounting in a dream that disappeared long ago
as hours grew to days grew to months grew to years
regretfully it appears that this dream was nothing but a foregone conclusion
left to spend my waking days refuting the illusion
put my mind to rest and strengthen my will
display to me your fidelity and put my mind to rest
transparent walls that enclose (fracture)
separating us from the words of those

words untold never cease to repeat nothing superior could I aspire to create