What is it on your mind, eyes close shut, with words?nWhat is it on your mind, ears tight shut, overwhelmingnThe proof that you want to crynAfriad of the present; loaded with the past,nand you suffer from thirstnAfraid of the future, losing the presentnand you lose and you suffer from thirstnThink of THERE ONE THAT RULES and superimpose the image remainingnWhat is it on your mind, with your eyes swollen up?nYou know how to make a choice?nThe world keeps dying, THE ONE keeps dyingnIf there is THE ONE, therefore I amnReverse the meaning, question myselfnAll these meanings superimposed are covering upnand question my-selfnSee what is ahead after making a choice?nGet over the meaning, grabnTurning over, grabnGet over the meaning, bragnAnd question my-selfnAgonizing noises are now put in a linenThis bunch of strings are now roaring, dazzlingnBlurred sights are now gonenI am here, and everywhere elsenBlurred sights are now gonenI am there, and everywhere else.